Sonnets. Xv - On The Late Massacher In Piemont. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBACACDCD| Avenge O lord thy slaughter'd Saints whose bones | A |
| Lie scatter'd on the Alpine mountains cold | B |
| Ev'n them who kept thy truth so pure of old | B |
| When all our Fathers worship't Stocks and Stones | A |
| Forget not in thy book record their groanes | A |
| Who were thy Sheep and in their antient Fold | B |
| Slayn by the bloody Piemontese that roll'd | B |
| Mother with Infant down the Rocks Their moans | A |
| The Vales redoubl'd to the Hills and they | C |
| To Heav'n Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow | A |
| O're all th'Italian fields where still doth sway | C |
| The triple Tyrant that from these may grow | D |
| A hunder'd fold who having learnt thy way | C |
| Early may fly the Babylonian wo | D |
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