Coridon To His Phillis Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABAA CDCDEE FGFGDD GHGHGG GCGCGG C

Alas my hart mine eye hath wrong d theeA
Presumptious eye to gaze on Phillis faceB
Whose heavenly eye no mortall man may seeA
But he must die or purchase Phillis graceB
Poor Coridon the Nimph whose eye doth moove theeA
Dooth love to draw but is not drawne to love theeA
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Her beautie Nature's pride and sheepheards praiseC
Her eye the heavenly Planet of my lifeD
Her matchlesse wit and grace her fame displaiesC
As if that love had made her for his wifeD
Onely her eyes shoote fierie darts to killE
Yet is her hart as cold as Caucase hillE
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My wings too weake to flye against the SunneF
Mine eyes unable to sustaine her lightG
My hart doth yeeld that I am quite undoneF
Thus hath faire Phillis slaine me with her sightG
My bud is blasted withred is my leafeD
And all my corne is rotted in the sheafeD
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Phillis the golden fetter of my mindeG
My fancie's Idoll and my vitall powerH
Goddesse of Nimphs and honour of thy kindeG
This Age's Phoenix Beautie's richest bowerH
Poore Coridon for love of thee must dieG
Thy beautie's thrall and conquest of thine eyeG
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Leave Coridon to plough the barren fieldG
Thy buds of hope are blasted with disgraceC
For Phillis' lookes no harty love doo yeeldG
Nor can she love for all her lovely faceC
Die Coridon the spoile of Phillis' eyeG
She cannot love and therefore thou must dieG
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FinisC

Sir Edward Dyer



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