Sonnet. To A Young Lady Who Sent Me A Laurel Crown Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBCCBBADEDFDF| Fresh morning gusts have blown away all fear | A |
| From my glad bosom now from gloominess | B |
| I mount for ever not an atom less | B |
| Than the proud laurel shall content my bier | C |
| No by the eternal stars or why sit here | C |
| In the Sun's eye and 'gainst my temples press | B |
| Apollo's very leaves woven to bless | B |
| By thy white fingers and thy spirit clear | A |
| Lo who dares say 'Do this' Who dares call down | D |
| My will from its high purpose Who say 'Stand ' | E |
| Or 'Go' This mighty moment I would frown | D |
| On abject Caesars not the stoutest band | F |
| Of mailed heroes should tear off my crown | D |
| Yet would I kneel and kiss thy gentle hand | F |
John Keats
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