Sonet 31 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCEFAFAGG

Me thinks I see some crooked Mimick ieereA
And taxe my Muse with this fantastick graceB
Turning my papers asks what haue we heereA
Making withall some filthy anticke faceB
I feare no censure nor what thou canst sayC
Nor shall my spirit one iote of vigor loseD
Think'st thou my wit shall keepe the pack horse wayC
That euery dudgen low inuention goesE
Since Sonnets thus in bundles are imprestF
And euery drudge doth dull our satiate eareA
Think'st thou my loue shall in those rags be drestF
That euery dowdie euery trull doth weareA
Vnto my pitch no common iudgement fliesG
I scorne all earthlie dung bred scarabiesG

Michael Drayton



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