Sonnet Xxiii: The Curious Wits Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AAAA AAAA BAB ACC

The curious wits seeing dull pensivenessA
Bewray itself in my long settled eyesA
Whence those same fumes of melancholy riseA
With idle pains and missing aim do guessA
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Some that know how my spring I did addressA
Deem that my Muse some fruit of knowledge pliesA
Others because the Prince my service triesA
Think that I think state errors to redressA
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But harder judges judge ambition's rageB
Scourge of itself still climbing slipp'ry placeA
Holds my young brain cativ'd in golden cageB
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Oh Fools or over wise alas the raceA
Of all my thoughts hath neither stop nor startC
But only Stella's eyes and Stella's heartC

Sir Philip Sidney



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