Astrophel And Stella - Sonnet Lviii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBACCCCCC| Doubt there hath beene when with his golden chaine | A |
| The orator so farre mens hearts doth bind | B |
| That no pace else their guided steps can find | B |
| But as he them more short or slack doth raine | A |
| Whether with words this soueraignty he gaine | A |
| Cloth'd with fine tropes with strongest reasons lin'd | B |
| Or else pronouncing grace wherewith his mind | B |
| Prints his owne liuely forme in rudest braine | A |
| Now iudge by this in piercing phrases late | C |
| Th' Anatomie of all my woes I wrate | C |
| Stellas sweet breath the same to me did reed | C |
| O voyce O face maugre my speeches might | C |
| Which wooed wo most rauishing delight | C |
| Euen those sad words euen in sad me did breed | C |
Philip Sidney (sir)
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