Celia Beeding, To The Surgeon Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCC DEDEFF GBGBHH| Fond man that canst believe her blood | A |
| Will from those purple channels flow | B |
| Or that the pure untainted flood | A |
| Can any foul distemper know | B |
| Or that thy weak steel can incise | C |
| The crystal case wherein it lies | C |
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| Know her quick blood proud of his seat | D |
| Runs dancing through her azure veins | E |
| Whose harmony no cold nor heat | D |
| Disturbs whose hue no tincture stains | E |
| And the hard rock wherein it dwells | F |
| The keenest darts of love repels | F |
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| But thou repli'st behold she bleeds | G |
| Fool thou 'rt deceiv'd and dost not know | B |
| The mystic knot whence this proceeds | G |
| How lovers in each other grow | B |
| Thou struck'st her arm but 'twas my heart | H |
| Shed all the blood felt all the smart | H |
Thomas Carew
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