Astrophel And Stella - Sonnet Lxiv Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBCDEDEFF

No more my deare no more these counsels trieA
O giue my passions leaue to run their raceB
Let Fortune lay on me her worst disgraceB
Let folke orecharg'd with braine against me crieA
Let clouds bedimme my face breake in mine eyeA
Let me no steps but of lost labour traceB
Let all the earth with scorne recount my caseB
But do not will me from my loue to flieC
I do not enuie Aristotless witD
Nor do aspire to C sars bleeding fameE
Nor ought do care though some aboue me sitD
Nor hope nor wish another course to frameE
But that which once may win thy cruell hartF
Thou art my wit and thou my vertue artF

Philip Sidney (sir)



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