Metaphor Simile Alliteration

Personification Hyperbole Imagery

Analogy Diction Apostrophe

Sonnet 75
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So are you to my thoughts as food to life, A
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Or as sweet-season'd showers are to the ground; B
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And for the peace of you I hold such strife A
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As 'twixt a miser and his wealth is found. B
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Now proud as an enjoyer, and anon C
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Doubting the filching age will steal his treasure; D
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Now counting best to be with you alone, C
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Then better'd that the world may see my pleasure: D
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Sometime all full with feasting on your sight, E
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And by and by clean starved for a look; F
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Possessing or pursuing no delight E
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Save what is had, or must from you be took. F
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Thus do I pine and surfeit day by day, G
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Or gluttoning on all, or all away. G