A New Pilgrimage: Sonnet Xxviii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEABCBFBFGG

Yet it is pitiful how friendships dieA
Spite of our oaths eternal and high vowsB
Some fall through blight of tongues wagged secretlyC
Some through strifes loud in empty honour's houseD
Some vanish with fame got too gloriousE
And rapt to heaven in fiery chariots flyA
And some are drowned in sloth and the carouseB
Of wedded joys and long love's tyrannyC
O ye who with high hearted vallianceB
Deem truth eternal and youth's dreams divineF
Keep ye from love and fame and the mischanceB
Of other worship than the Muses nineF
So haply shall you tread life's latest strandG
With a true brother still and hand in handG

Wilfrid Scawen Blunt



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