Astrophel And Stella: Lxiv Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBACDCDEE| No more my dear no more these counsels try | A |
| Oh give my passions leave to run their race | B |
| Let Fortune lay on me her worst disgrace | B |
| Let folk o'ercharg'd with brain against me cry | A |
| Let clouds bedim my face break in mine eye | A |
| Let me no steps but of lost labour trace | B |
| Let all the earth with scorn recount my case | B |
| But do not will me from my love to fly | A |
| I do not envy Aristotle's wit | C |
| Nor do aspire to Caesar's bleeding fame | D |
| Nor aught do care though some above me sit | C |
| Nor hope nor wish another course to frame | D |
| But that which once may win thy cruel heart | E |
| Thou art my wit and thou my virtue art | E |
Sir Philip Sidney
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