Sonnet CXVII

William Shakespeare (1564–1616) · 1609

iambic pentameter · English sonnet · 14 lines · from The Sonnets

Accuse me thus: that I have scanted all,Wherein I should your great deserts repay,Forgot upon your dearest love to call,Whereto all bonds do tie me day by day;That I have frequent been with unknown minds,And given to time your own dear-purchas’d right;That I have hoisted sail to all the windsWhich should transport me farthest from your sight.Book both my wilfulness and errors down,And on just proof surmise, accumulate;Bring me within the level of your frown,But shoot not at me in your waken’d hate;Since my appeal says I did strive to proveThe constancy and virtue of your love.

Words in this poem

whereto adv.
To which; -- used relatively.

Definitions and etymologies from Webster's Unabridged Dictionary, 1913.

About this text

Sonnet CXVII is in the public domain. This text is taken from Shakespeare's Sonnets, Project Gutenberg ebook #1041; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: William Shakespeare, Sonnet CXVII, in The Sonnets (1609), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #1041, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/shakespeare-sonnets/sonnet-117.html, id L00135.

Form and metre

Sonnet CXVII is 14 lines in a single stanza. It rhymes ABABCDCDEFEFGG, the pattern of the English sonnet. The metre is iambic pentameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 88%). 96% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 10.0 syllables. 14% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

See other English sonnets, other poems in iambic pentameter.

Measured by Laurel's pipeline, not copied from a handbook: how stress and metre are counted, how rhyme is lettered, how a drifted rhyme is found. Where the dictionary cannot confirm a rhyme the letter is withheld, not guessed.

Rhyme words, stanza by stanza

The word that ends each line, lettered by the rhyme it makes; a dash is a line whose rhyme the dictionary could not confirm.

  1. 1 ABABCDCDEFEFGG allA · repayB · callA · dayB · mindsC · rightD · windsC · sightD · downE · accumulateF · frownE · hateF · proveG · loveG
Scansion, line by line

Each line with its syllable count and the stresses the words themselves fix: / stressed, ˘ unstressed, · a syllable the word leaves free and the metre decides. Read against iambic pentameter. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
Accuse me thus: that I have scanted all,10˘/·····/˘·
Wherein I should your great deserts repay,10······˘/˘/
Forgot upon your dearest love to call,10˘/···/˘···
Whereto all bonds do tie me day by day;10˘/········
That I have frequent been with unknown minds,10···/···˘/·
And given to time your own dear-purchas’d right;10·/·····/˘·
That I have hoisted sail to all the winds10···/˘·····
Which should transport me farthest from your sight.10··˘/·/˘···
Book both my wilfulness and errors down,10·······/˘·
And on just proof surmise, accumulate;10····˘/˘/˘·
Bring me within the level of your frown,10·····/˘···
But shoot not at me in your waken’d hate;10··········
Since my appeal says I did strive to prove10··˘/······
The constancy and virtue of your love.10·/˘˘·/˘···
Notes from the edition 4

Notes by William J. Rolfe, Shakespeare's Sonnets (New York, 1905), Internet Archive scan

  1. Line 5 Frequent. Intimate. In the only other instance of the word in S. ( IV. T. iv. 2. 36) it is addicted. Unknown minds per- sons of little note, or obscure.
  2. Line 6 To time. To the world, or society. Cf. 70. 6 above. Dowden suggests that the meaning may be, " given away to temporary occa- sion what is your property and therefore an heirloom for eternity." Staunton proposes "them" for time, and Tyler is inclined to agree with him.
  3. Line 10 And on just proof, etc. Add conjecture or suspicion, if you will.
  4. Line 11 Level. Aim; a technical use of the word in gunnery. Cf. the verb in 121. 9 below.

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