Nature That Washed Her Hands In Milk Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCC DEDEDD FEGEHH IJIJDD KLKLDD DMDNOO

Nature that wahed her hands in milkA
And had forgot to dry themB
Instead of earth took snow and silkA
At Love's request to try themB
If she a mistress could composeC
To please Love's fancy out of thoseC
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Her eyes he would should be of lightD
A violet breath and lips of jellyE
Her hair not black nor overbrightD
And of the softest down her bellyE
As for her inside he'd have itD
Only of wantonness and witD
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At Love's entreaty such a oneF
Nature made but with her beautyE
She hath fram'd a heart of stoneG
So as Love by ill destinyE
Must die for her whom Nature gave himH
Because her darling would not save himH
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But Time which Nature doth despiseI
And rudely gives her love the lieJ
Makes hope a fool and sorrow wiseI
His hands do neither wash nor dryJ
But being made of steel and rustD
Turns snow and silk and milk to dustD
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The light the belly lips and breathK
He dims discolors and destroysL
With those he feeds but fills not deathK
Which sometimes were the food of joysL
Yea Time doth dull each lively witD
And dries all wantonness with itD
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Oh cruel Time which takes in trustD
Our youth or joys and all we haveM
And pays us but with age and dustD
Who in the dark and silent graveN
When we have wandered all our waysO
Shuts up the story of our daysO

Sir Walter Raleigh



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