The Curse. A Song Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCCC

Go perjured man and if thou e'er returnA
To see the small remainders in mine urnA
When thou shalt laugh at my religious dustB
And ask where's now the colour form and trustB
Of woman's beauty and with hand more rudeC
Rifle the flowers which the virgins strewedC
Know I have prayed to Fury that some windC
May blow my ashes up and strike thee blindC

Robert Herrick



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