Now, My Co-mates And Brothers In Exile Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKHLMNOPQ| Now my co mates and brothers in exile | A |
| Hath not old customs make this life more sweet | B |
| Than that of painted pomp Are not these woods | C |
| More free from peril than the envious court | D |
| Here feel we not the penalty of Adam | E |
| The seasons difference as the icy fang | F |
| And churlish chiding of the winters wind | G |
| Which when it bites and blows upon my body | H |
| Even till I shrink with cold I smile and say | I |
| This is no flattery these are counsellors | J |
| That feelingly persuade me what I am | K |
| Sweet are the uses of adversity | H |
| Which like the toad ugly and venomous | L |
| Wears yet a precious jewel in his head | M |
| And this our life exempt from public haunt | N |
| Finds tongues in trees books in the running brooks | O |
| Sermons in stones and good in everything | P |
| I would not change it | Q |
William Shakespeare
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