Sonnet Viii: There's Nothing Grieves Me Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDEFEFDD

There's nothing grieves me but that Age should hasteA
That in my days I may not see thee oldB
That where those two clear sparkling eyes are plac'dA
Only two loop holes then I might beholdB
That lovely arched ivory polish'd browC
Defac'd with wrinkles that I might but seeD
Thy dainty hair so curl'd and crisped nowC
Like grizzled moss upon some aged treeD
Thy cheek now flush with roses sunk and leanE
Thy lips with age as any wafer thinF
Thy pearly teeth out of thy head so cleanE
That when thou feed'st thy nose shall touch thy chinF
These lines that now thou scorn'st which should delight theeD
Then would I make thee read but to despite theeD

Michael Drayton



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