Ong Have I Made These Hills And Valleys Weary Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABBBAACDCD| Long have I made these hills and valleys weary | A |
| With noise of these my shrieks and cries that fill the air | B |
| She only who should make me merry | A |
| Hears not my prayer | B |
| That I alas misfortune s son and heir | B |
| Hope in none other hope but in despair | B |
| O unkind and cruel If thus my death may please thee | A |
| Then die I will to ease thee | A |
| Yet if I die the world will thee control | C |
| And write upon my tomb O sweet departure | D |
| Lo here lies one alas poor soul | C |
| A true love s martyr | D |
John Wilbye
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