Sonnet 69: Oh Joy, Too High For My Low Style Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBA ABBA CBC DEE| Oh joy too high for my low style to show | A |
| Oh bliss fit for a nobler state than me | B |
| Envy put out thine eyes lest thou do see | B |
| What oceans of delight in me do flow | A |
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| My friend that oft saw through all masks my woe | A |
| Come come and let me pour myself on thee | B |
| Gone is the winter of my misery | B |
| My spring appears oh see what here doth grow | A |
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| For Stella hath with words where faith doth shine | C |
| Of her high heart giv'n me the monarchy | B |
| I I oh I may say that she is mine | C |
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| And though she give but thus condition'ly | D |
| This realm of bliss while virtuous course I take | E |
| No kings be crown'd but they some covenants make | E |
Sir Philip Sidney
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