For A Gentleman, Who, Kissinge His Friend At His Departure Left A Signe Of Blood On Her Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AAAAAAAABBCCDDAAEEDD FFAABEEEBB

What mystery was this that I should findeA
My blood in kissing you to stay behindeA
'Twas not for want of color that requirdeA
My blood for paynt No dye could be desirdeA
On that fayre silke where scarlett were a spottA
And where the juice of lillies but a blotteA
'Twas not the signe of murther that did tayntA
The harmlesse beauty of so pure a sayntA
Yes of a loving murther which rough steeleB
Could never worke such as we joy to feeleB
Wherby the ravisht soule though dying livesC
Since life and death the selfsame object givesC
If at the presence of a murthererD
The wound will bleede and tell the cause is therD
A touch will doe much more and thus my heartA
When secretly it felt the killing darteA
Shew'd it in blood which yet doth more complayneE
Because it cannot be so touched againeE
This wounded heart to shew its love most trueD
Sent forth a droppe and writ its minde on youD
Never was paper halfe so white as thisF
Nor waxe so yeelding to the printed kisseF
Nor seal'd so strong Noe letter ere was writtA
That could the author's minde so truly hittA
For though myselfe to foreigne countries flieB
My blood desires to keepe you companyE
Here could I spill it all thus I can freeE
Mine enemy from blood though slayne I beE
But slayne I cannot bee nor meete with illB
Since but by you I have no blood to spillB

William Strode



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