Astrophel And Stella-first Song Poem Rhyme Scheme

Recent Interactions*

This poem was read 0 times,

This poem was added to the favorite list by 0 members,

This poem was voted by 0 members.

(* Interactions only in the last 7 days)

New Poems

Wonderful Women
by Umaru Kanneh Boima
Freedom To Scratch In Peace
by Olute Aete
Happy New Year
by Felix Menda
Human Beings
by Dana Graslie
Lust
by Wisdom Greatness
An Isolated Tree's Song
by Sayeed Abubakar
A Strange Boy
by Sayeed Abubakar
O Soil
by Sayeed Abubakar
No War, No War-monger
by Sayeed Abubakar
Night's Town
by Sayeed Abubakar

Popular Poets

1. Emily Dickinson(2414 poems)
2. Madison Julius Cawein(1231 poems)
3. Ella Wheeler Wilcox(1136 poems)
4. William Wordsworth(1016 poems)
5. Robert Burns(986 poems)
6. Edgar Albert Guest(945 poems)
7. Thomas Moore(849 poems)
8. Robert Service(831 poems)

Doubt you to whom my Muse these notes intendeth	A
Which now my breast o'ercharged to music lendeth	A
To you to you all song of praise is due	B
Only in you my song begins and endeth	A
	-
Who hath the eyes which marry state with pleasure	C
Who keeps the key of Nature's chiefest treasure	C
To you to you all song of praise is due	B
Only for you the heaven forgat all measure	C
	-
Who hath the lips where wit in fairness reigneth	A
Who womankind at once both decks and staineth	A
To you to you all song of praise is due	B
Only by you Cupid his crown maintaineth	A
	-
Who hath the feet whose step all sweetness planteth	A
Who else for whom Fame worthy trumpets wanteth	A
To you to you all song of praise is due	B
Only to you her sceptre Venus granteth	A
	-
Who hath the breast whose milk doth passions nourish	D
Whose grace is such that when it chides doth cherish	D
To you to you all song of praise is due	B
Only through you the tree of life doth flourish	D
	-
Who hath the hand which without stroke subdueth	A
Who long dead beauty with increase reneweth	A
To you to you all song of praise is due	B
Only at you all envy hopeless rueth	A
	-
Who hath the hair which loosest fastest tieth	A
Who makes a man live then glad when he dieth	A
To you to you all song of praise is due	B
Only of you the flatterer never lieth	A
	-
Who hath the voice which soul from senses sunders	E
Whose force but yours the bolts of beauty thunders	E
To you to you all song of praise is due	B
	-
Only with you not miracles are wonders	E
	-
Doubt you to whom my Muse these notes intendeth	A
Which now my breast o'ercharged to music lendeth	A
To you to you all song of praise is due	B
Only in you my song begins and endeth	A

Sir Philip Sidney

Astrophel And Stella-first Song Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Write your comment about Astrophel And Stella-first Song poem by Sir Philip Sidney

Recent Interactions*

New Poems

Popular Poets