Sonnet 103: Alack, What Poverty My Muse Brings Forth Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEDEFGFGHH

Alack what poverty my Muse brings forthA
That having such a scope to show her prideB
The argument all bare is of more worthC
Than when it hath my added praise besideB
O blame me not if I no more can writeD
Look in your glass and there appears a faceE
That overgoes my blunt invention quiteD
Dulling my lines and doing me disgraceE
Were it not sinful then striving to mendF
To mar the subject that before was wellG
For to no other pass my verses tendF
Than of your graces and your gifts to tellG
And more much more than in my verse can sitH
Your own glass shows you when you look in itH

William Shakespeare



Rate:
(1)



Poem topics: , Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme

Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation


Write your comment about Sonnet 103: Alack, What Poverty My Muse Brings Forth poem by William Shakespeare


 

Recent Interactions*

This poem was read 9 times,

This poem was added to the favorite list by 0 members,

This poem was voted by 0 members.

(* Interactions only in the last 7 days)

New Poems

Popular Poets