Sonnet Xlviii: My Cynthia Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCEFGHGBB

My Cynthia hath the waters of mine eyesA
The ready handmaids on her grace attendingB
That never fall to ebb nor ever driesA
For to their flow she never grants an endingB
Th'Ocean never did attend more dulyC
Upon his Sovereign's course the night's pale QueenD
Nor paid the impost of his waves more trulyC
Than mine to her in truth have ever beenE
Yet nought the rock of that hard heart can moveF
Where beat these tears with zeal and fury drivethG
And yet I rather languish in her loveH
Than I would joy the fairest she that livethG
I doubt to find such pleasure in my gainingB
As now I taste in compass of complainingB

Samuel Daniel



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