Sonnet 102: Wher Be Those Roses Gone Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBA ABBA CCD EED

Where be those roses gone which sweeten'd so our eyesA
Where those red cheeks which oft with fair increase did frameB
The height of honor in the kindly badge of shameB
Who hath the crimson weeds stol'n from my morning skiesA
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How did the color fade of those vermilion dyesA
Which Nature self did make and self engrain'd the sameB
I would know by what right this paleness overcameB
That hue whose force my heart still unto thraldom tiesA
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Galen's adoptive sons who by a beaten wayC
Their judgments hackney on the fault of sickness layC
But feeling proof makes me say they mistake it furreD
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It is but Love which makes his paper perfect whiteE
To write therein more fresh the story of delightE
While Beauty's reddest ink Venus for him doth stirD

Sir Philip Sidney



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