Sonnet Iv: Virtue, Alas Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB ABAB CCD CCE

Virtue alas now let me take some restA
Thou set'st a bate between my soul and witB
If vain love have my simple soul oppress'dA
Leave what thou likest not deal not thou with itB
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The scepter use in some old Cato's breastA
Churches or schools are for thy seat more fitB
I do confess pardon a fault confess'dA
My mouth too tender is for thy hard bitB
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But if that needs thou wilt usurping beC
The little reason that is left in meC
And still th'effect of thy persuasions proveD
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I swear my heart such one shall show to theeC
That shrines in flesh so true a deityC
That Virtue thou thyself shalt be in loveE

Sir Philip Sidney



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