Wooing-stuff Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBBBCCDDEEFFGHIIJK LLMMNNBB

Faint amorist what dost thou thinkA
To taste Love's honey and not drinkA
One dram of gall or to devourB
A world of sweet and taste no sourB
Dost thou ever think to enterB
Th' Elysian fields that dar'st not ventureB
In Charon's barge a lover's mindC
Must use to sail with every windC
He that loves and fears to tryD
Learns his mistress to denyD
Doth she chide thee 'tis to show itE
That thy coldness makes her do itE
Is she silent is she muteF
Silence fully grants thy suitF
Doth she pout and leave the roomG
Then she goes to bid thee comeH
Is she sick why then be sureI
She invites thee to the cureI
Doth she cross thy suit with NoJ
Tush she loves to hear thee wooK
Doth she call the faith of manL
In question Nay she loves thee thanL
And if e'er she makes a blotM
She's lost if that thou hit'st her notM
He that after ten denialsN
Dares attempt no farther trialsN
Hath no warrant to acquireB
The dainties of his chaste desireB

Sir Philip Sidney



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