Sonnet 93: Oh Fate, Oh Fault Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBC ABBA DED EFG

Oh fate oh fault oh curse child of my blissA
What sobs can give words grace my grief to showB
What ink is black enough to paint my woeB
Through me wretch me ev'n Stella vexed isC
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Yet Truth if caitiff's breath may call thee thisA
Witness with me that my foul stumbling soB
From carelessness did in no manner growB
But wit confus'd with too much care did missA
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And do I then myself this vain 'scuse giveD
I have live I and know this harmed theeE
Though worlds quite me shall I myself forgiveD
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Only with pains my pains thus eased beE
That all thy hurts in my heart's wrack I readF
I cry thy sighs my dear thy tears I bleedG

Sir Philip Sidney



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