The Sonnets Cxlvi - Poor Soul, The Centre Of My Sinful Earth Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDEDFGFGHH

Poor soul the centre of my sinful earthA
My sinful earth these rebel powers arrayB
Why dost thou pine within and suffer dearthA
Painting thy outward walls so costly gayB
Why so large cost having so short a leaseC
Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spendD
Shall worms inheritors of this excessE
Eat up thy charge Is this thy body's endD
Then soul live thou upon thy servant's lossF
And let that pine to aggravate thy storeG
Buy terms divine in selling hours of drossF
Within be fed without be rich no moreG
So shall thou feed on Death that feeds on menH
And Death once dead there's no more dying thenH

William Shakespeare



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