Sonnet 46: I Curs'd Thee Oft Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBA ABBA CDC DEE

I curs'd thee oft I pity now thy caseA
Blind hitting boy since she that thee and meB
Rules with a beck so tyrannizeth theeB
That thou must want or food or dwelling placeA
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For she protest to banish thee her faceA
Her face Oh Love a rogue thou then shouldst beB
If Love learn not alone to love and seeB
Without desire to feed of further graceA
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Alas poor wag that now a scholar artC
To such a schoolmistress whose lessons newD
Thou needs must miss and so thou needs must smartC
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Yet dear let me his pardon get of youD
So long though he from book miche to desireE
Till without fuel you can make hot fireE

Sir Philip Sidney



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