Love's Diet Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDED FGFGHH IFIFJK LHLHM NONPQQTo what a cumbersome unwieldiness | A |
And burdenous corpulence my love had grown | B |
But that I did to make it less | C |
And keep it in proportion | D |
Give it a diet made it feed upon | E |
That which love worst endures discretion | D |
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Above one sigh a day I allow'd him not | F |
Of which my fortune and my faults had part | G |
And if sometimes by stealth he got | F |
A she sigh from my mistress' heart | G |
And thought to feast upon that I let him see | H |
'Twas neither very sound nor meant to me | H |
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If he wrung from me a tear I brined it so | I |
With scorn and shame that him it nourish'd not | F |
If he suck'd hers I let him know | I |
'Twas not a tear which he had got | F |
His drink was counterfeit as was his meat | J |
For eyes which roll towards all weep not but sweat | K |
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Whatever he would dictate I writ that | L |
But burnt her letters when she writ to me | H |
And if that favour made him fat | L |
I said 'If any title be | H |
Convey'd by this ah what doth it avail | M |
To be the fortieth name in an entail ' | - |
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Thus I reclaim'd my buzzard love to fly | N |
At what and when and how and where I choose | O |
Now negligent of sports I lie | N |
And now as other falconers use | P |
I spring a mistress swear write sigh and weep | Q |
And the game kill'd or lost go talk or sleep | Q |
John Donne
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