Jerusalem Delivered - Book 04 - Part 05 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDCDCD A DEDEDEFD A GDDDDDHH A DCDCDCDD A DIGIDIJJ K DLDKDKM K DKDKDKDD K NKNKNFOF K FFFFFFPP K DQDQFQR A NHQDQDKK A SKSKSKQQ A TUTUTUDD A KDHDKDDD A DMDMDMDD K KRKVKVFF K DDKDDDKR| LXIV | A |
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| 'For lo a knight that had a gate to ward | B |
| A man of chiefest trust about his king | C |
| Hath promised so to beguile the guard | D |
| That me and mine he undertakes to bring | C |
| Safe where the tyrant haply sleepeth hard | D |
| He counselled me to undertake this thing | C |
| Of these some little succor to intreat | D |
| Whose name accomplish can the feat ' | - |
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| LXV | A |
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| This said his answer did the nymph attend | D |
| Her looks her sighs her gestures all did pray him | E |
| But Godfrey did his grant suspend | D |
| He the worst and that awhile did stay him | E |
| He who no God he loves no friend | D |
| He the heathen false would thus betray him | E |
| But yet such ruth dwelt in his princely | F |
| That gainst his made him kind | D |
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| LXVI | A |
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| Besides the kindness of his gentle | G |
| Ready to each distressed wight | D |
| The maiden's offer profit with it brought | D |
| For if the Syrian kingdom were her right | D |
| That won the way were easy which he sought | D |
| To bring all Asia subject to his might | D |
| There might he raise munition arms and treasure | H |
| To work the Egyptian king and his displeasure | H |
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| LXVII | A |
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| Thus was his heart long time betwixt | D |
| and remorse not granting nor denying | C |
| Upon his eyes the dame her lookings fixed | D |
| As if her life and death lay on his saying | C |
| Some tears she shed with sighs and sobbings mixed | D |
| As if her hopes were dead through his delaying | C |
| At last her earnest suit the duke denayed | D |
| But with sweet words thus would content the maid | D |
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| LXVIII | A |
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| 'If not in service of our God we fought | D |
| In meaner quarrel if this sword were shaken | I |
| Well might thou gather in thy gentle | G |
| So fair a princess should not be forsaken | I |
| But since these armies from the world's end brought | D |
| To free this sacred town have undertaken | I |
| It were unfit we turned our strength away | J |
| And victory even in her coming stay | J |
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| LXIX | K |
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| 'I promise thee and on my princely word | D |
| The burden of thy wish and hope | L |
| That when this chosen temple of the Lord | D |
| Her holy doors shall to his saints unclose | K |
| In and peace then this victorious sword | D |
| Shall execute due vengeance on thy foes | K |
| But if for of a worldly dame | M |
| I left this work such were my shame ' | - |
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| LXX | K |
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| At this the princess bent her eyes to ground | D |
| And stood unmoved though not unmarked a space | K |
| The secret bleeding of her inward wound | D |
| Shed heavenly dew upon her angel's face | K |
| 'Poor wretch ' quoth she 'in tears and drowned | D |
| Death be thy peace the grave thy resting place | K |
| Since such thy hap that lest thou find | D |
| The gentlest heart on earth is proved unkind | D |
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| LXXI | K |
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| 'Where none attends what boots it to complain | N |
| Men's froward hearts are moved with women's tears | K |
| As marble stones are pierced with drops of rain | N |
| No plaints find passage through unwilling ears | K |
| The tyrant haply would his wraith restrain | N |
| he these prayers ruthless Godfrey | F |
| Yet not thy fault is this my chance I | O |
| Hath made even pitiless in thee | F |
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| LXXII | K |
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| 'So both thy and hap denayed me | F |
| Grief mischief care hath overthrown me | F |
| The star that ruled my birthday hath betrayed me | F |
| My genius his charge but dares not own me | F |
| Of queen like my flight hath disarrayed me | F |
| My father died ere he five years had me | F |
| My kingdom lost and lastly resteth now | P |
| Down with the tree sith broke is every bough | P |
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| LXXIII | K |
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| 'And for the modest lore of maidenhood | D |
| Bids me not sojourn with these armed men | Q |
| O whither shall I fly what secret wood | D |
| Shall hide me from the tyrant or what den | Q |
| What rock what vault what cave can do me | F |
| No no where death is sure it resteth then | Q |
| To scorn his power and be it therefore | R |
| Armida lived and died both like a queen ' | - |
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| LXXIV | A |
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| With that she looked as if a proud disdain | N |
| Kindled displeasure in her | H |
| The way she came she turned her steps again | Q |
| With gesture sad but in disdainful kind | D |
| A tempest railed down her cheeks amain | Q |
| With tears of woe and sighs of anger's wind | D |
| The drops her footsteps wash whereon she treads | K |
| And seems to step on pearls or crystal beads | K |
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| LXXV | A |
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| Her cheeks on which this streaming nectar fell | S |
| Stilled through the limbeck of her diamond eyes | K |
| The roses white and red resembled well | S |
| Whereon the rory May dew sprinkled lies | K |
| When the fair morn first blusheth from her cell | S |
| And breatheth balm from opened paradise | K |
| Thus sighed thus mourned thus wept this lovely queen | Q |
| And in each drop bathed a grace unseen | Q |
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| LXXVI | A |
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| Thrice twenty Cupids unperceived flew | T |
| To gather up this liquor ere it fall | U |
| And of each drop an arrow forged new | T |
| Else as it came snatched up the crystal ball | U |
| And at rebellious hearts for wildfire threw | T |
| O wondrous love thou makest gain of all | U |
| For if she weeping sit or smiling stand | D |
| She bends thy bow or kindleth else thy brand | D |
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| LXXVII | A |
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| This forged plaint drew forth unfeigned tears | K |
| From many eyes and pierced each worthy's heart | D |
| Each one condoleth with her that her | H |
| And of her grief would her bear the smart | D |
| If Godfrey aid her not not one but swears | K |
| Some tigress gave him suck on roughest part | D |
| Midst the rude crags on Alpine cliffs aloft | D |
| Hard is that heart which beauty makes not soft | D |
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| LXXVIII | A |
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| But jolly Eustace in whose breast the brand | D |
| Of love and kindled had the flame | M |
| While others softly whispered underhand | D |
| Before the duke with comely boldness came | M |
| 'Brother and lord ' quoth he 'too long you stand | D |
| In your first purpose yet vouchsafe to frame | M |
| Your to ours and lend this virgin aid | D |
| Thanks are half lost when turns are delayed | D |
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| LXXIX | K |
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| 'And not that Eustace's talk assays | K |
| To turn these forces from this present war | R |
| Or that I wish you should your armies raise | K |
| From Sion's walls my speech tends not so far | V |
| But we that venture all for fame and praise | K |
| That to no charge nor service bounden are | V |
| Forth of our troop may ten well spared be | F |
| To succor her which naught can weaken thee | F |
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| LXXX | K |
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| 'And they shall in God's high service fight | D |
| That virgins innocent save and defend | D |
| Dear will the spoils be in the Heaven's | K |
| That from a tyrant's head we rend | D |
| Nor seemed I forward in this lady's right | D |
| With hope of gain or profit in the end | D |
| But for I he arms unworthy bears | K |
| To a maiden's cause that shuns or | R |
Torquato Tasso
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