Sonnet 07 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCCDBCCBEFAFEA

VIIA
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How soon hath Time the suttle theef of youthB
Stoln on his wing my three and twentith yeerC
My hasting dayes flie on with full careerC
But my late spring no bud or blossom shew'thD
Perhaps my semblance might deceive the truthB
That I to manhood am arriv'd so nearC
And inward ripenes doth much less appearC
That som more timely happy spirits indu'thB
Yet be it less or more or soon or slowE
It shall be still in strictest measure eev'nF
To that same lot however mean or highA
Toward which Time leads me and the will of Heav'nF
All is if I have grace to use it soE
As ever in my great task Masters eyeA

John Milton



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