Dirge Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABCDCEEFF AAEGEGEEFF AAHIHIEEFF AAHJHJEEFF

Ring out your bells let mourning shows be spreadA
For Love is deadA
All Love is dead infectedB
With plague of deep disdainC
Worth as nought worth rejectedD
And faith fair scorn doth gainC
From so ungrateful fancyE
From such a female frenzyE
From them that use men thusF
Good Lord deliver usF
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Weep neighbours weep do you not hear it saidA
That Love is deadA
His death bed peacock's follyE
His winding sheet is shameG
His will false seeming holyE
His sole executor blameG
From so ungrateful fancyE
From such a female frenzyE
From them that use men thusF
Good Lord deliver usF
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Let dirge be sung and trentals rightly readA
For Love is deadA
Sir Wrong his tomb ordainethH
My mistress' marble heartI
Which epitaph containethH
Her eyes were once his dartI
From so ungrateful fancyE
From such a female frenzyE
From them that use men thusF
Good Lord deliver usF
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Alas I lie rage hath this error bredA
Love is not deadA
Love is not dead but sleepethH
In her unmatched mindJ
Where she his counsel keepethH
Till due deserts she findJ
Therefore from so vile fancyE
To call such wit a frenzyE
Who Love can temper thusF
Good Lord deliver usF

Sir Philip Sidney



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