Sonnet Xxxiii: I Might Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABACACDEDEFFI might unhappy word O me I might | A |
And then would not or could not see my bliss | B |
Till now wrapt in a most infernal night | A |
I find how heav'nly day wretch I did miss | B |
Heart rend thyself thou dost thyself but right | A |
No lovely Paris made thy Helen his | C |
No force no fraud robb'd thee of thy delight | A |
Nor Fortune of thy fortune author is | C |
But to myself myself did give the blow | D |
While too much wit forsooth so troubled me | E |
That I respects for both our sakes must show | D |
And yet could not by rising morn foresee | E |
How fair a day was near O punish'd eyes | F |
That I had been more foolish or more wise | F |
Sir Philip Sidney
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