Natalia-s Resurrection: Sonnet I Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFGHIHIJK

Oh woe is me for beauty idly blownA
And woe for passionate youth and joys that waitB
And woe for foolish love that is undoneC
By woman's fear and fortune come too lateB
And woe for empty words and hours that wereD
Squandered in weeping Woe because of DeathE
Who was at hand and while joy languished nearF
Fearing to enter quickly from its sheathG
Drew out his sword and laid its point untoH
That virgin breast and there in stern embraceI
Did all that happiness had dared not doH
Rifling the treasures of that holy placeI
And heeding not Love's shriek Alas poor LoveJ
Death will not spare what thou hast spared to proveK

Wilfrid Scawen Blunt



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