Sonnet Xxiv: Rich Fools There Be Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB ABAB CDC DEE

Rich fools there be whose base and filthy heartA
Lies hatching still the goods wherein they flowB
And damning their own selves to Tantal's smartA
Wealth breeding want more blist more wretched growB
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Yet to those fools heav'n such wit doth impartA
As what their hands do hold their heads do knowB
And knowing love and loving lay apartA
As sacred things far from all danger's showB
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But that rich fool who by blind Fortune's lotC
The richest gem of love and life enjoysD
And can with foul abuse such beauties blotC
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Let him depriv'd of sweet but unfelt joysD
Exil'd for aye from those high treasures whichE
He knows not grow in only folly richE

Sir Philip Sidney



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