Sonnet 027: Weary With Toil, I Haste Me To My Bed Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCBCBDEDEFF

Weary with toil I haste me to my bedA
The dear respose for limbs with travel tir egrave dB
But then begins a journey in my headA
To work my mind when body's work's expir egrave dB
For then my thoughts from far where I abideC
Intend a zealous pilgrimage to theeB
And keep my drooping eyelids open wideC
Looking on darkness which the blind do seeB
Save that my soul's imaginary sightD
Presents thy shadow to my sightless viewE
Which like a jewel hung in ghastly nightD
Makes black night beauteous and her old face newE
Lo thus by day my limbs by night my mindF
For thee and for myself no quiet findF

William Shakespeare



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