Sonnet Cxix Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEDEFEFEGG

What potions have I drunk of Siren tearsA
Distill'd from limbecks foul as hell withinB
Applying fears to hopes and hopes to fearsC
Still losing when I saw myself to winB
What wretched errors hath my heart committedD
Whilst it hath thought itself so blessed neverE
How have mine eyes out of their spheres been fittedD
In the distraction of this madding feverE
O benefit of ill now I find trueF
That better is by evil still made betterE
And ruin'd love when it is built anewF
Grows fairer than at first more strong far greaterE
So I return rebuked to my contentG
And gain by ill thrice more than I have spentG

William Shakespeare



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