Sonnet 67: Hope, Art Thou True Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAA ABBA CDC ECC

Hope art thou true or dost thou flatter meA
Doth Stella now begin with piteous eyeB
The ruins of her conquest to espyA
Will she take time before all wracked beA
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Her eye's speech is translated thus by theeA
But failst thou not in phrase so heav'nly highB
Look on again the fair text better tryB
What blushing notes dost thou in margin seeA
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What sighs stol'n out or kill'd before full bornC
Hast thou found such and such like argumentsD
Or art thou else to comfort me foreswornC
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Well how so thou interpret the contentsE
I am resolv'd thy error to maintainC
Rather than by more truth to get more painC

Sir Philip Sidney



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