Mr. Herrick: His Daughter's Dowry Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDEBBFGBBHHBBII JJKKLLMMNNBBBBOOOOOO KOOOOOPPLLBBQQRRSOTT QQQOBBUUVVOOWWXXYYBB OOBBBBBBKOOOOOKBQQZA 2B2C2BBD2D2E2E2

Ere I go hence and be no moreA
Seen to the world I'll give the scoreA
I owe unto a female childB
And that is this a verse enstyledB
My daughter's dowry having whichC
I'll leave thee then completely richC
Instead of gold pearl rubies bondsD
Long forfeit pawned diamondsE
Or antique pledges house or landB
I give thee this that shall withstandB
The blow of ruin and of chanceF
These hurt not thine inheritanceG
For 'tis fee simple and no rentB
Thou fortune ow'st for tenementB
However after times will praiseH
This portion my prophetic baysH
Cannot deliver up to th' rustB
Yet I keep peaceful in my dustB
As for thy birth and better seedsI
Those which must grow to virtuous deedsI
Thou didst derive from that old stemJ
Love and mercy cherish themJ
Which like a vestal virgin plyK
With holy fire lest that it dieK
Grow up with milder laws to knowL
At what time to say aye or noL
Let manners teach thee where to beM
More comely flowing where less freeM
These bring thy husband like to thoseN
Old coins and medals we exposeN
To th' show but never part with NextB
As in a more conspicuous textB
Thy forehead let therein be sign'dB
The maiden candour of thy mindB
And under it two chaste born spiesO
To bar out bold adulteriesO
For through these optics fly the dartsO
Of lust which set on fire our heartsO
On either side of these quick earsO
There must be plac'd for seasoned fearsO
Which sweeten love yet ne'er come nighK
The plague of wilder jealousyO
Then let each cheek of thine enticeO
His soul as to a bed of spiceO
Where he may roll and lose his senseO
As in a bed of frankincenseO
A lip enkindled with that coalP
With which love chafes and warms the soulP
Bring to him next and in it showL
Love's cherries from such fires growL
And have their harvest which must standB
The gathering of the lip not handB
Then unto these be it thy careQ
To clothe thy words in gentle airQ
That smooth as oil sweet soft and cleanR
As is the childish bloom of beanR
They may fall down and stroke as theS
Beams of the sun the peaceful seaO
With hands as smooth as mercy's bringT
Him for his better cherishingT
That when thou dost his neck ensnareQ
Or with thy wrist or flattering hairQ
He may a prisoner there descryQ
Bondage more loved than libertyO
A nature so well formed so wroughtB
To calm and tempest let be broughtB
With thee that should he but inclineU
To roughness clasp him like a vineU
Or like as wool meets steel give wayV
Unto the passion not to stayV
Wrath if resisted over boilsO
If not it dies or else recoilsO
And lastly see you bring to himW
Somewhat peculiar to each limbW
And I charge thee to be knownX
By n'other face but by thine ownX
Let it in love's name be kept sleekY
Yet to be found when he shall seekY
It and not instead of saintB
Give up his worth unto the paintB
For trust me girl she over doesO
Who by a double proxy woosO
But lest I should forget his bedB
Be sure thou bring a maidenheadB
That is a margarite which lostB
Thou bring'st unto his bed a frostB
Or a cold poison which his bloodB
Benumbs like the forgetful floodB
Now for some jewels to supplyK
The want of earrings' braveryO
For public eyes take only theseO
Ne'er travelled for beyond the seasO
They're nobly home bred yet have priceO
Beyond the far fet merchandiseO
Obedience wise distrust peace shyK
Distance and sweet urbanityB
Safe modesty lov'd patience fearQ
Of offending temperance dearQ
Constancy bashfulness and allZ
The virtues less or cardinalA2
Take with my blessing and go forthB2
Enjewelled with thy native worthC2
And now if there a man be foundB
That looks for such prepared groundB
Let him but with indifferent skillD2
So good a soil bestock and tillD2
He may ere long have such a wifeE2
Nourish in's breast a tree of lifeE2

Robert Herrick



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