Sonnet 44: My Words, I Know Do Well Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBA ABBB CDC DEE

My words I know do well set forth my mindA
My mind bemoans his sense of inward smartB
Such smart may pity claim of any heartB
Her heart sweet heart is of no tiger's kindA
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And yet she hears yet I no pity findA
But more I cry less grace she doth impartB
Alas what cause is there so overthwartB
That nobleness itself makes thus unkindB
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I much do guess yet find no truth save thisC
That when the breath of my complaints doth touchD
Those dainty doors unto the court of blissC
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The heav'nly nature of that place is suchD
That once come there the sobs of mine annoysE
Are metamorphos'd straight to tunes of joysE

Sir Philip Sidney



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