Sonnet 37: My Mouth Doth Water Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBA ABBA CDC DEF

My mouth doth water and my breast doth swellA
My tongue doth itch my thoughts in labor beB
Listen then lordings with good ear to meB
For of my life I must a riddle tellA
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Toward Aurora's court a nymph doth dwellA
Rich in all beauties which man's eye can seeB
Beauties so far from reach of words that weB
Abase her praise saying she doth excelA
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Rich in the treasure of deserv'd renownC
Rich in the riches of a royal heartD
Rich in those gifts which give th'eternal crownC
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Who though most rich in these and every partD
Which make the patents of true worldly blissE
Hath no misfortune but that Rich she isF

Sir Philip Sidney



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