To God: An Anthem Sung In The Chapel At Whitehall Before The King Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEFF

Verse My God I'm wounded by my sinA
And sore without and sick withinA
Ver Chor I come to Thee in hope to findB
Salve for my body and my mindB
Verse In Gilead though no balm be foundC
To ease this smart or cure this woundC
Ver Chor Yet Lord I know there is with TheeD
All saving health and help for meD
Verse Then reach Thou forth that hand of ThineE
That pours in oil as well as wineE
Ver Chor And let it work for I'll endureF
The utmost smart so Thou wilt cureF

Robert Herrick



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