Sonnet 77: Those Looks, Whose Beams Be Joy Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAC ACAC DEF EGG

Those looks whose beams be joy whose motion is delightA
That face whose lecture shows what perfect beauty isB
That presence which doth give dark hearts a living lightA
That grace which Venus weeps that she herself doth missC
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That hand which without touch holds more than Atlas mightA
Those lips which make death's pay a mean price for a kissC
That skin skin whose passe praise hue scorns this poor term of whiteA
Those words which do sublime the quintessence of blissC
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That voice which makes the soul plant himself in the earsD
That conversation sweet where such high comforts beE
As constru'd in true speech the name of heav'n it bearsF
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Makes me in my best thought and quiet'st judgment seeE
That in no more but these I might be fully blestG
Yet ah my maiden Muse doth blush to tell the restG

Sir Philip Sidney



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