A Woman-s Sonnets: Iii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDEFEFGG

Where is the pride for which I once was blamedA
My vanity which held its head so highB
Who would believe them seeing me thus tamedA
Thus subject here as at thy feet I lieB
Pleading for love which now is all my lifeC
Craving a word for memory's rage to keepD
Asking a sign to still my inward strifeC
Petitioning a touch to soothe my sleepD
Who would now guess them as I kiss the groundE
On which the feet of him I love have trodF
And bow before his voice whose least sweet soundE
Speaks louder to me than the voice of GodF
And knowing all the while that one dark dayG
Spite of my worship thou wilt turn awayG

Wilfrid Scawen Blunt



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