Sonnet Xviii: With What Sharp Checks Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBA ABBA CAC ADD

With what sharp checks I in myself am shentA
When into Reason's audit I do goB
And by just counts myself a bankrupt knowB
Of all the goods which heav'n to me hath lentA
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Unable quite to pay even Nature's rentA
Which unto it by birthright I do oweB
And which is worse no good excuse can showB
But that my wealth I have most idly spendA
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My youth doth waste my knowledge brings forth toysC
My wit doth strive those passions to defendA
Which for reward spoil it with vain annoysC
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I see my course to lose myself doth bendA
I see and yet no greater sorrow takeD
Than that I lose no more for Stella's sakeD

Sir Philip Sidney



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