Sonnet Xlv: Muses, Which Sadly Sit Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDEFEFGH

Muses which sadly sit about my chairA
Drown'd in the tears extorted by my linesB
With heavy sighs whilst thus I break the airA
Painting my passions in these sad designsB
Since she disdains to bless my happy verseC
The strong built trophies to her living fameD
Ever henceforth my bosom be your hearseC
Wherein the world shall now entomb her nameD
Enclose my music you poor senseless wallsE
Since she is deaf and will not hear my moansF
Soften yourselves with every tear that fallsE
Whilst I like Orpheus sing to trees and stonesF
Which with my plaint seem yet with pity mov'dG
Kinder than she whom I so long have lov'dH

Michael Drayton



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