Jerusalem Delivered - Book 05 - Part 05 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BABABACC A CDCECEAA A FGFHFGII A JKJKJKL J MNMOMOOO J JOJJJPFQ J RJRJRJSS J TUVUVUJ J QLQLQLWW A BXBLBLKK A JJJJJJBB A BJLJLJBB A BYBYBYBZ A BBBA2BA2BB B BB2BB2BB2BB B BCLCLCBB B LB BL A

LXVA
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But yet all ways the wily witch could findB
Could not Tancredi's heart to loveward moveA
His sails were filled with another windB
He list no blast of new affection proveA
For as one poison doth exclude by kindB
Another's force so love excludeth loveA
These two nor more nor less the dameC
Could win the all burnt in her sweet flameC
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LXVIA
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The princess though her purpose would not frameC
As late she hoped and as still she wouldD
Yet for the lords and knights of greatest nameC
Became her prey as erst you it toldE
She ere truth revealing time or frameC
Bewrayed her act to lead them to some holdE
Where chains and band she meant to make them proveA
Composed by Vulcan not by gentle loveA
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LXVIIA
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The time prefixed at length was come and pastF
Which Godfrey had set down to lend her aidG
When at his feet to earth she castF
'The hour is come my Lord ' she humbly saidH
'And if the tyrant haply at lastF
His banished niece hath your assistance prayedG
He will in arms to save his kingdom riseI
So shall we harder make this enterpriseI
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LXVIIIA
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'Before report can bring the tyrant newsJ
Or his espials certify their kingK
Oh let thy these few champions chooseJ
That to her kingdom should thy handmaid bringK
Who except Heaven to aid the right refuseJ
Recover shall her crown from whence shall springK
Thy profit for betide thee peace or warL
Thine all her cities all her subjects are '-
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LXIXJ
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The captain the damsel fair assuredM
His word was passed and should not be recantedN
And she with sweet and humble grace enduredM
To let him point those ten which late he grantedO
But to be one each one fought and procuredM
No suit no entreaty intercession wantedO
There envy each at others' love exceededO
And all importunate made more than neededO
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LXXJ
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She that well the secret of their heartsJ
And how best to warm them in their bloodO
Against them threw the cursed poisoned dartsJ
Of and grief at others'J
For love she was weak without those artsJ
And slow for is Cupid's foodP
For the swift steed runs not so fastF
As when some strain some strive him to outgoneQ
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LXXIJ
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Her words in such alluring sort she framedR
Her looks enticing and her wooing smilesJ
That every one his fellows' favors blamedR
That of their mistress he received erewhilesJ
This foolish crew of lovers unashamedR
Mad with the poison of her secret wilesJ
Ran forward still in this disordered sortS
Nor could Godfredo's bridle rein them shortS
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LXXIIJ
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He that would eachT
Withouten partial love of every knightU
Although he swelled with shame with grief and ireV
To these fellows and these fashions lightU
Yet since by no advice they would retireV
Another way he sought to set them rightU
'Write all your names ' quoth he 'and whom chanceJ
Of lot to this exploit will first advance '-
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LXXIIIJ
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Their names were writ and in an helmet shakenQ
While each did fortune's grace and aid imploreL
At last they drew them and the foremost takenQ
The Earl of Pembroke was ArtemidoreL
Doubtless the county his bread well bakenQ
Next Gerrard followed then with tresses hoarL
Old Wenceslaus that Cupid's rageW
Now in his doating and his dying ageW
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LXXIVA
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Oh how contentment in their foreheads shinedB
Their looks with swelled with secretX
These three it seemed success designedB
To make the lords of love and beauty's treasureL
Their fellows at their hap repinedB
And with small wait Fortune's leisureL
Upon his lips that read the scrolls attendingK
As if their lives were on his words dependingK
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LXXVA
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Guasco the fourth Ridolpho him succeedsJ
Then Ulderick whom love list so advanceJ
Lord William of Ronciglion next he readsJ
Then Eberard and Henry born in FranceJ
Rambaldo last whom wicked lust so leadsJ
That he forsook his Saviour with mischanceJ
This wretch the tenth was who was thus deludedB
The to their huge grief were all excludedB
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LXXVIA
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O'ercome with envy wrath andB
The blind Fortune curse and all her lawsJ
And mad with love yet out on love they cryL
That in his kingdom let her judge their causeJ
And for man's is such that oft we tryL
Things most forbidden without stay or pauseJ
In spite of fortune purposed many a knightB
To follow fair Armida when 'twas nightB
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LXXVIIA
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To follow her by night or else by dayB
And in her quarrel venture life and limbY
With sighs and tears she gan them softly prayB
To keep that promise when the skies were dimY
To this and that knight did she plain and sayB
What grief she to part withouten himY
Meanwhile the ten had donned their armor bestB
And taken leave of Godfrey and theZ
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LXXVIIIA
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The duke advised them every one apartB
How light how trustless was the Pagan'sB
And told what policy what what artB
Avoids which heedless men betray'thA2
His speeches pierce their ear but not their heartB
Love calls it folly whatso saithA2
Thus warned he leaves them to their wanton guideB
Who parts that night such haste had she to rideB
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LXXIXB
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The conqueress departs and with her ledB
These prisoners whom love would captive keepB2
The hearts of those she left behind her bledB
With point of sorrow's arrow pierced deepB2
But when the night her drowsy mantle spreadB
And filled the earth with silence shade and sleepB2
In secret sort then each forsook his tentB
And as blind Cupid led them blind they wentB
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LXXXB
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Eustatio first who scantly couldB
Till friendly night might hide his haste and shameC
He rode in post and let his breast him bearL
As his blind fancy would his journey frameC
All night he wandered and he not whereL
But with the morning he espied the dameC
That with her guard up from a village rodeB
Where she and they that night had made abodeB
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LXXXIB
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Thither he galloped fast and drawing nearL
Rambaldo the knight and loudly criedB
'Whence comes young Eustace and what seeks he here '-
'I come ' quoth he 'to serve the Queen ArmideB
If she me would we all were thereL
Where my good will and might best be tried '-
'Who ' quoth the other 'choseth thee to proveA
This high exploit of hers ' He answered 'Love '-

Torquato Tasso



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