Sonnet 95: Yet Sighs, Dear Sighs Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBC CBBC DED EBB| Yet Sighs dear Sighs indeed true friends you are | A |
| That do not leave your least friend at the worst | B |
| But as you with my breast I oft have nurs'd | B |
| So grateful now you wait upon my care | C |
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| Faint coward Joy no longer tarry dare | C |
| Seeing Hope yield when this woe strake him first | B |
| Delight protests he is not for th'accurst | B |
| Though oft himself my mate in arms he sware | C |
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| Nay Sorrow comes with such main rage that he | D |
| Kills his own children Tears finding that they | E |
| By love were made apt to consort with me | D |
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| Only true Sighs you do not go away | E |
| Thank may you have for such a thankful part | B |
| Thank worthiest yet when you shall break my heart | B |
Sir Philip Sidney
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