Sonnet 57 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCEBFBFFF| You best discern'd of my interior eies | A |
| And yet your graces outwardly diuine | B |
| Whose deare remembrance in my bosome lies | A |
| Too riche a relique for so poore a shrine | B |
| You in whome Nature chose herselfe to view | C |
| When she her owne perfection would admire | D |
| Bestowing all her excellence on you | C |
| At whose pure eies Loue lights his halowed fire | E |
| Euen as a man that in some traunce hath scene | B |
| More than his wondring vttrance can vnfolde | F |
| That rapt in spirite in better worlds hath beene | B |
| So must your praise distractedly be tolde | F |
| Most of all short when I should shew you most | F |
| In your perfections altogether lost | F |
Michael Drayton
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