La Corona Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBACDDCEE| Deign at my hands this crown of prayer and praise | A |
| Weaved in my lone devout melancholy | B |
| Thou which of good hast yea art treasury | B |
| All changing unchanged Ancient of days | A |
| But do not with a vile crown of frail bays | A |
| Reward my Muse's white sincerity | B |
| But what Thy thorny crown gain'd that give me | B |
| A crown of glory which doth flower always | A |
| The ends crown our works but Thou crown'st our ends | C |
| For at our ends begins our endless rest | D |
| The first last end now zealously possess'd | D |
| With a strong sober thirst my soul attends | C |
| 'Tis time that heart and voice be lifted high | E |
| Salvation to all that will is nigh | E |
John Donne
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