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 me | A |
| Doth Stella now begin with piteous eye | B |
| The ruins of her conquest to espy | A |
| Will she take time before all wracked be | A |
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| Her eye's speech is translated thus by thee | A |
| But failst thou not in phrase so heav'nly high | B |
| Look on again the fair text better try | B |
| What blushing notes dost thou in margin see | A |
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| What sighs stol'n out or kill'd before full born | C |
| Hast thou found such and such like arguments | D |
| Or art thou else to comfort me foresworn | C |
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| Well how so thou interpret the contents | E |
| I am resolv'd thy error to maintain | C |
| Rather than by more truth to get more pain | C |
Sir Philip Sidney
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