A New Pilgrimage: Sonnet Xvi Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDEFEFGG

Gods what a moral Yet in vain I jestA
The France which has been and shall be againB
Is the most serious and perhaps the bestA
Of all the nations which have power with menB
France only of the nations has this plainC
Thought in the world to scorn hypocrisyD
And by this token she shall purge the stainC
Of her sins yet though these as scarlet beD
Let her put off her folly 'Tis a cloakE
Which hides her virtue Let her foremost standF
The champion of all necks which feel the yokeE
As once she stood sublime in every landF
Let her forgo her Tonquins and make goodG
Her boast to man of man's high brotherhoodG

Wilfrid Scawen Blunt



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