Sonnet Lxvii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDBDDEDEEE

Lyke as a huntsman after weary chaceA
Seeing the game from him escapt awayB
sits downe to rest him in some shady placeA
with panting hounds beguiled of their prayB
So after long pursuit and vaine assayC
when I all weary had the chace forsookeD
the gentle deare returnd the selfe same wayB
thinking to quench her thirst at the next brookeD
There she beholding me with mylder lookeD
sought not to fly but fearelesse still did bideE
till I in hand her yet halfe trembling tookeD
and with her owne goodwill hir fyrmely tydeE
Strange thing me seemed to see a beast so wyldE
so goodly wonne with her owne will beguyldE

Edmund Spenser



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