Jerusalem Delivered - Book 06 - Part 06 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDEDEFG A AHAHAHI A JKJKJLHH M NONONNMM M PQPRPRSS M TUTUTUVV M WXWXWXA M YWYWYWVZ A A2B2A2B2A2B2WW A C2D2C2D2D2D2D2D2 A D2D2D2D2D2D2E2E2 A D2D2D2D2D2D2FF A E2AE2AE2AD2D2 M XD2XD2XD2MM| LXXI | A |
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| 'O spotless virgin ' Honor thus began | B |
| 'That my true lore observed firmly hast | C |
| When with thy foes thou didst in bondage won | D |
| Remember then I kept thee pure and chaste | E |
| At liberty now where wouldest thou run | D |
| To lay that field of princely virtue waste | E |
| Or lost that jewel ladies hold so dear | F |
| Is maidenhood so great a load to bear | G |
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| LXXII | A |
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| 'Or deem'st thou it a praise of little prize | A |
| The glorious title of a virgin's name | H |
| That thou will gad by night in giglot wise | A |
| Amid thine armed foes to seek thy shame | H |
| O fool a woman conquers when she flies | A |
| Refusal kindleth proffers quench the flame | H |
| Thy lord will judge thou sinnest beyond measure | I |
| If vainly thus thou waste so rich a treasure ' | - |
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| LXXIII | A |
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| The sly deceiver Cupid thus beguiled | J |
| The simple damsel with his filed tongue | K |
| 'Thou wert not born ' quoth he 'in desert wild | J |
| The cruel bears and savage beasts among | K |
| That you shouldest scorn fair Citherea's child | J |
| Or hate those pleasures that to youth belong | L |
| Nor did the gods thy heart of iron frame | H |
| To be in love is neither sin nor shame | H |
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| LXXIV | M |
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| 'Go then go whither sweet desire inviteth | N |
| How can thy gentle knight so cruel be | O |
| Love in his heart thy grief and sorrows writeth | N |
| For thy laments how he complaineth see | O |
| Oh cruel woman whom no care exciteth | N |
| To save his life that saved and honored thee | N |
| He languished one foot thou wilt not move | M |
| To succor him yet say'st thou art in love | M |
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| LXXV | M |
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| 'No no stay here Argantes' wounds to cure | P |
| And make him strong to shed thy darling's blood | Q |
| Of such reward he may himself assure | P |
| That doth a thankless woman so much good | R |
| Ah may it be thy patience can endure | P |
| To see the strength of this Circassian wood | R |
| And not with horror and amazement shrink | S |
| When on their future fight thou hap'st to think | S |
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| LXXVI | M |
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| 'Besides the thanks and praises for the deed | T |
| Suppose what joy what comfort shalt thou win | U |
| When thy soft hand doth wholesome plaisters speed | T |
| Upon the breaches in his ivory skin | U |
| Thence to thy dearest lord may health succeed | T |
| Strength to his limbs blood to his cheeks so thin | U |
| And his rare beauties now half dead and more | V |
| Thou may'st to him him to thyself restore | V |
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| LXXVII | M |
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| 'So shall some part of his adventures bold | W |
| And valiant acts henceforth be held as thine | X |
| His dear embracements shall thee straight enfold | W |
| Together joined in marriage rites divine | X |
| Lastly high place of honor shalt thou hold | W |
| Among the matrons sage and dames Latine | X |
| In Italy a land as each one tells | A |
| Where valor true and true religion dwells ' | - |
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| LXXVIII | M |
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| With such vain hopes the silly maid abused | Y |
| Promised herself mountains and hills of gold | W |
| Yet were her thoughts with doubts and fears confused | Y |
| How to escape unseen out of that hold | W |
| Because the watchman every minute used | Y |
| To guard the walls against the Christians bold | W |
| And in such fury and such heat of war | V |
| The gates or seld or never opened are | Z |
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| LXXIX | A |
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| With strong Clorinda was Erminia sweet | A2 |
| In surest links of dearest friendship bound | B2 |
| With her she used the rising sun to greet | A2 |
| And her when Phoebus glided under ground | B2 |
| She made the lovely partner of her sheet | A2 |
| In both their hearts one will one thought was found | B2 |
| Nor aught she hid from that virago bold | W |
| Except her love that tale to none she told | W |
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| LXXX | A |
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| That kept she secret if Clorinda heard | C2 |
| Her make complaints or secretly lament | D2 |
| To other cause her sorrow she referred | C2 |
| Matter enough she had of discontent | D2 |
| Like as the bird that having close imbarred | D2 |
| Her tender young ones in the springing bent | D2 |
| To draw the searcher further from her nest | D2 |
| Cries and complains most where she needeth least | D2 |
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| LXXXI | A |
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| Alone within her chamber's secret part | D2 |
| Sitting one day upon her heavy thought | D2 |
| Devising by what means what sleight what art | D2 |
| Her close departure should be safest wrought | D2 |
| Assembled in her unresolved heart | D2 |
| An hundred passions strove and ceaseless fought | D2 |
| At last she saw high hanging on the wall | E2 |
| Clorinda's silver arms and sighed withal | E2 |
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| LXXXII | A |
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| And sighing softly to herself she said | D2 |
| 'How blessed is this virgin in her might | D2 |
| How I envy the glory of the maid | D2 |
| Yet envy not her shape or beauty's light | D2 |
| Her steps are not with trailing garments stayed | D2 |
| Nor chambers hide her valor shining bright | D2 |
| But armed she rides and breaketh sword and spear | F |
| Nor is her strength restrained by shame or fear | F |
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| LXXXIII | A |
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| 'Alas why did not Heaven these members frail | E2 |
| With lively force and vigor strengthen so | A |
| That I this silken gown and slender veil | E2 |
| Might for a breastplate and an helm forego | A |
| Then should not heat nor cold nor rain nor hail | E2 |
| Nor storms that fall nor blustering winds that blow | A |
| Withhold me but I would both day and night | D2 |
| In pitched field or private combat fight | D2 |
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| LXXXIV | M |
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| 'Nor haddest thou Argantes first begun | X |
| With my dear lord that fierce and cruel fight | D2 |
| But I to that encounter would have run | X |
| And haply ta'en him captive by my might | D2 |
| Yet should he find our furious combat done | X |
| His thraldom easy and his bondage light | D2 |
| For fetters mine embracements should he prove | M |
| For diet kisses sweet for keeper love | M |
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