The Damp Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCCDEFF GHIIJKLL MMKKAALN

When I am dead and doctors know not whyA
And my friends' curiosityB
Will have me cut up to survey each partC
When they shall find your picture in my heartC
You think a sudden damp of loveD
Will through all their senses moveE
And work on them as me and so preferF
Your murder to the name of massacreF
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Poor victories But if you dare be braveG
And pleasure in your conquest haveH
First kill th' enormous giant your DisdainI
And let th' enchantress Honour next be slainI
And like a Goth and Vandal riseJ
Deface records and historiesK
Of your own arts and triumphs over menL
And without such advantage kill me thenL
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For I could muster up as well as youM
My giants and my witches tooM
Which are vast Constancy and SecretnessK
But these I neither look for nor professK
Kill me as woman let me dieA
As a mere man do you but tryA
Your passive valour and you shall find thenL
Naked you have odds enough of any manN

John Donne



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