Elegy Iv: The Perfume Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABCDDEEFGHIJJDDDDEE EEEEFGEEAAAADDKBEEAA DDDDDDDDLLBBDDLADDMM DDLLLLAANNAJ

Once and but once found in thy companyA
All thy supposed escapes are laid on meA
And as a thief at bar is questioned thereB
By all the men that have been robed that yearC
So am I by this traiterous means surprizedD
By thy hydroptic father catechizedD
Though he had wont to search with glazed eyesE
As though he came to kill a cockatriceE
Though he hath oft sworn that he would removeF
Thy beauty's beauty and food of our loveG
Hope of his goods if I with thee were seenH
Yet close and secret as our souls we've beenI
Though thy immortal mother which doth lieJ
Still buried in her bed yet wiil not dieJ
Takes this advantage to sleep out daylightD
And watch thy entries and returns all nightD
And when she takes thy hand and would seem kindD
Doth search what rings and armlets she can findD
And kissing notes the colour of thy faceE
And fearing lest thou'rt swol'n doth thee embraceE
To try if thou long doth name strange meatsE
And notes thy paleness blushing sighs and sweatsE
And politicly will to thee confessE
The sins of her own youth's rank lustinessE
Yet love these sorceries did remove and moveF
Thee to gull thine own mother for my loveG
Thy little brethren which like faery spritesE
Oft skipped into our chamber those sweet nightsE
And kissed and ingled on thy father's kneeA
Were bribed next day to tell what they did seeA
The grim eight foot high iron bound servingmanA
That oft names God in oaths and only thenA
He that to bar the first gate doth as wideD
As the great Rhodian Colossus strideD
Which if in hell no other pains there wereK
Makes me fear hell because he must be thereB
Though by thy father he were hired to thisE
Could never witness any touch or kissE
But Oh too common ill I brought with meA
That which betrayed me to my enemyA
A loud perfume which at my entrance criedD
Even at thy father's nose so were we spiedD
When like a tyran King that in his bedD
Smelt gunpowder the pale wretch shiveredD
Had it been some bad smell he would have thoughtD
That his own feet or breath that smell had wroughtD
But as we in our isle imprisonedD
Where cattle only and diverse dogs are bredD
The precious Unicorns strange monsters callL
So thought he good strange that had none at allL
I taught my silks their whistling to forbearB
Even my oppressed shoes dumb and speechless wereB
Only thou bitter sweet whom I had laidD
Next me me traiterously hast betrayedD
And unsuspected hast invisiblyL
At once fled unto him and stayed with meA
Base excrement of earth which dost confoundD
Sense from distinguishing the sick from soundD
By thee the seely amorous sucks his deathM
By drawing in a leprous harlot's breathM
By thee the greatest stain to man's estateD
Falls on us to be called effeminateD
Though you be much loved in the Prince's hallL
There things that seem exceed substantialL
Gods when ye fumed on altars were pleased wellL
Because you were burnt not that they liked your smellL
You're loathsome all being taken simply aloneA
Shall we love ill things joined and hate each oneA
If you were good your good doth soon decayN
And you are rare that takes the good awayN
All my perfumes I give most willinglyA
T' embalm thy father's corse What will he dieJ

John Donne



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