His Pilgrimage Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABACDE FCFCGGHHIIJJ

Give me my scallop shell of quietA
My staff of faith to walk uponB
My scrip of joy immortal dietA
My bottle of salvationC
My gown of glory hope's true gageD
And thus I'll take my pilgrimageE
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Blood must be my body's balmerF
No other balm will there be givenC
Whilst my soul like quiet palmerF
Travelleth towards the land of heavenC
Over the silver mountainsG
Where spring the nectar fountainsG
There will I kissH
The bowl of blissH
And drink mine everlasting fillI
Upon every milken hillI
My soul will be a dry beforeJ
But after it will thirst no moreJ

Sir Walter Raleigh



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