Sonnet 41: Having This Day My Horse Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBACDCEFF| Having this day my horse my hand my lance | A |
| Guided so well that I obtain'd the prize | B |
| Both by the judgment of the English eyes | B |
| And of some sent from that sweet enemy France | A |
| Horsemen my skill in horsemanship advance | A |
| Town folks my strength a daintier judge applies | B |
| His praise to sleight which from good use doth rise | B |
| Some lucky wits impute it but to chance | A |
| Others because of both sides I do take | C |
| My blood from them who did excel in this | D |
| Think Nature me a man of arms did make | C |
| How far they shot awry The true cause is | E |
| Stella look'd on and from her heav'nly face | F |
| Sent forth the beams which made so fair my race | F |
Sir Philip Sidney
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