The Sonnet Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBC DEDEDE

Poet beware The sonnet's primrose pathA
Is all too tempting for thy feet to treadB
Not on this journey shalt thou earn thy breadB
Because the sated reader roars in wrathA
'Little indeed to say the singer hathA
And little sense in all that he hath saidB
Such rhymes are lightly writ but hardly readB
And naught but stubble is his aftermath 'C
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Then shall he cast that bonny book of thineD
Where the extreme waste paper basket gapesE
There shall thy futile fancies peak and pineD
With other minor poets pallid shapesE
Who come a long way short of the divineD
Tormented souls of imitative apesE

Andrew Lang



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