Astrophel And Stella - Sonnet Xxxiii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABABABCDCDBBI might vnhappy word O me I might | A |
And then I would not or could not see my blisse | B |
Till now wrapt in a most infernall night | A |
I find how heau'nly day wretch I did misse | B |
Hart rend thyself thou dost thyself but right | A |
No louely Paris made thy Hellen his | B |
No force no fraud robd thee of thy delight | A |
Nor Fortune of thy fortune author is | B |
But to my selfe my selfe did giue the blow | C |
While too much wit forsooth so troubled me | D |
That I respects for both our sakes must show | C |
And yet could not by rysing morne fore see | D |
How fair a day was near O punisht eyes | B |
That I had bene more foolish or more wise | B |
Philip Sidney (sir)
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