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If the dull substance of my flesh were thought,<br>
Injurious distance should not stop my way;<br>
For then despite of space I would be brought,<br>
From limits far remote, where thou dost stay.<br>
No matter then although my foot did stand<br>
Upon the farthest earth remov'd from thee;<br>
For nimble thought can jump both sea and land,<br>
As soon as think the place where he would be.<br>
But, ah! thought kills me that I am not thought,<br>
To leap large lengths of miles when thou art gone,<br>
But that so much of earth and water wrought,<br>
I must attend, time's leisure with my moan;<br>
Receiving nought by elements so slow<br>
But heavy tears, badges of either's woe.
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The other two, slight air, and purging fire<br>
Are both with thee, wherever I abide;<br>
The first my thought, the other my desire,<br>
These present-absent with swift motion slide.<br>
For when these quicker elements are gone<br>
In tender embassy of love to thee,<br>
My life, being made of four, with two alone<br>
Sinks down to death, oppress'd with melancholy;<br>
Until life's composition be recur'd<br>
By those swift messengers return'd from thee,<br>
Who even but now come back again, assur'd,<br>
Of thy fair health, recounting it to me:<br>
This told, I joy; but then no longer glad,<br>
I send them back again, and straight grow sad.
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Mine eye and heart are at a mortal war,<br>
How to divide the conquest of thy sight;<br>
Mine eye my heart thy picture's sight would bar,<br>
My heart mine eye the freedom of that right.<br>
My heart doth plead that thou in him dost lie,—<br>
A closet never pierc'd with crystal eyes—<br>
But the defendant doth that plea deny,<br>
And says in him thy fair appearance lies.<br>
To 'cide this title is impannelled<br>
A quest of thoughts, all tenants to the heart;<br>
And by their verdict is determined<br>
The clear eye's moiety, and the dear heart's part:<br>
As thus; mine eye's due is thy outward part,<br>
And my heart's right, thy inward love of heart.
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Betwixt mine eye and heart a league is took,<br>
And each doth good turns now unto the other:<br>
When that mine eye is famish'd for a look,<br>
Or heart in love with sighs himself doth smother,<br>
With my love's picture then my eye doth feast,<br>
And to the painted banquet bids my heart;<br>
Another time mine eye is my heart's guest,<br>
And in his thoughts of love doth share a part:<br>
So, either by thy picture or my love,<br>
Thy self away, art present still with me;<br>
For thou not farther than my thoughts canst move,<br>
And I am still with them, and they with thee;<br>
Or, if they sleep, thy picture in my sight<br>
Awakes my heart, to heart's and eye's delight.
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How careful was I when I took my way,<br>
Each trifle under truest bars to thrust,<br>
That to my use it might unused stay<br>
From hands of falsehood, in sure wards of trust!<br>
But thou, to whom my jewels trifles are,<br>
Most worthy comfort, now my greatest grief,<br>
Thou best of dearest, and mine only care,<br>
Art left the prey of every vulgar thief.<br>
Thee have I not lock'd up in any chest,<br>
Save where thou art not, though I feel thou art,<br>
Within the gentle closure of my breast,<br>
From whence at pleasure thou mayst come and part;<br>
And even thence thou wilt be stol'n I fear,<br>
For truth proves thievish for a prize so dear.
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Against that time, if ever that time come,<br>
When I shall see thee frown on my defects,<br>
When as thy love hath cast his utmost sum,<br>
Call'd to that audit by advis'd respects;<br>
Against that time when thou shalt strangely pass,<br>
And scarcely greet me with that sun, thine eye,<br>
When love, converted from the thing it was,<br>
Shall reasons find of settled gravity;<br>
Against that time do I ensconce me here,<br>
Within the knowledge of mine own desert,<br>
And this my hand, against my self uprear,<br>
To guard the lawful reasons on thy part:<br>
To leave poor me thou hast the strength of laws,<br>
Since why to love I can allege no cause.
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How heavy do I journey on the way,<br>
When what I seek, my weary travel's end,<br>
Doth teach that ease and that repose to say,<br>
'Thus far the miles are measured from thy friend!'<br>
The beast that bears me, tired with my woe,<br>
Plods dully on, to bear that weight in me,<br>
As if by some instinct the wretch did know<br>
His rider lov'd not speed, being made from thee:<br>
The bloody spur cannot provoke him on,<br>
That sometimes anger thrusts into his hide,<br>
Which heavily he answers with a groan,<br>
More sharp to me than spurring to his side;<br>
For that same groan doth put this in my mind,<br>
My grief lies onward, and my joy behind.
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Thus can my love excuse the slow offence<br>
f my dull bearer when from thee I speed:<br>
rom where thou art why should I haste me thence?<br>
ill I return, of posting is no need.<br>
! what excuse will my poor beast then find,<br>
hen swift extremity can seem but slow?<br>
hen should I spur, though mounted on the wind,<br>
n winged speed no motion shall I know,<br>
hen can no horse with my desire keep pace;<br>
herefore desire, of perfect'st love being made,<br>
hall neigh— no dull flesh— in his fiery race;<br>
ut love, for love, thus shall excuse my jade,—
:'Since from thee going, he went wilful-slow,
:Towards thee I'll run, and give him leave to go.'
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So am I as the rich, whose blessed key,<br>
an bring him to his sweet up-locked treasure,<br>
he which he will not every hour survey,<br>
or blunting the fine point of seldom pleasure. <br>
herefore are feasts so solemn and so rare,<br>
ince, seldom coming in that long year set,<br>
ike stones of worth they thinly placed are,<br>
r captain jewels in the carcanet.<br>
o is the time that keeps you as my chest,<br>
r as the wardrobe which the robe doth hide,<br>
o make some special instant special-blest,<br>
y new unfolding his imprison'd pride.
:Blessed are you whose worthiness gives scope,
:Being had, to triumph; being lacked, to hope.
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What is your substance, whereof are you made,<br>
hat millions of strange shadows on you tend?<br>
ince every one, hath every one, one shade,<br>
nd you but one, can every shadow lend.<br>
escribe Adonis, and the counterfeit<br>
s poorly imitated after you;<br>
n Helen's cheek all art of beauty set,<br>
nd you in Grecian tires are painted new: <br>
peak of the spring, and foison of the year,<br>
he one doth shadow of your beauty show,<br>
he other as your bounty doth appear;<br>
nd you in every blessed shape we know.
:In all external grace you have some part,
:But you like none, none you, for constant heart.
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O! how much more doth beauty beauteous seem<br>
y that sweet ornament which truth doth give.<br>
he rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem<br>
or that sweet odour, which doth in it live.<br>
he canker blooms have full as deep a dye<br>
s the perfumed tincture of the roses.<br>
ang on such thorns, and play as wantonly<br>
hen summer's breath their masked buds discloses:<br>
ut, for their virtue only is their show,<br>
hey live unwoo'd, and unrespected fade;<br>
ie to themselves. Sweet roses do not so;<br>
f their sweet deaths, are sweetest odours made:
:And so of you, beauteous and lovely youth,
:When that shall vade, by verse distills your truth.
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Not marble, nor the gilded monuments<br>
f princes, shall outlive this powerful rhyme;<br>
ut you shall shine more bright in these contents<br>
han unswept stone, besmear'd with sluttish time.<br>
hen wasteful war shall statues overturn,<br>
nd broils root out the work of masonry,<br>
or Mars his sword, nor war's quick fire shall burn<br>
he living record of your memory.<br>
Gainst death, and all-oblivious enmity<br>
hall you pace forth; your praise shall still find room<br>
ven in the eyes of all posterity<br>
hat wear this world out to the ending doom.
:So, till the judgment that yourself arise,
:You live in this, and dwell in lovers' eyes.
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Sweet love, renew thy force; be it not said<br>
hy edge should blunter be than appetite,<br>
hich but to-day by feeding is allay'd,<br>
o-morrow sharpened in his former might:<br>
o, love, be thou, although to-day thou fill<br>
hy hungry eyes, even till they wink with fulness,<br>
o-morrow see again, and do not kill<br>
he spirit of love, with a perpetual dulness.<br>
et this sad interim like the ocean be<br>
hich parts the shore, where two contracted new<br>
ome daily to the banks, that when they see<br>
eturn of love, more blest may be the view;
:Or call it winter, which being full of care,
:Makes summer's welcome, thrice more wished, more rare.
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Being your slave what should I do but tend,<br>
nUpon the hours, and times of your desire?<br>
nI have no precious time at all to spend;<br>
nNor services to do, till you require. <br>
nNor dare I chide the world-without-end hour,<br>
nWhilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you,<br>
nNor think the bitterness of absence sour,<br>
nWhen you have bid your servant once adieu;<br>
nNor dare I question with my jealous thought<br>
nWhere you may be, or your affairs suppose,<br>
nBut, like a sad slave, stay and think of nought<br>
nSave, where you are, how happy you make those.
:So true a fool is love, that in your will,
:Though you do anything, he thinks no ill.
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That god forbid, that made me first your slave,<br>
should in thought control your times of pleasure,<br>
r at your hand the account of hours to crave,<br>
eing your vassal, bound to stay your leisure!<br>
! let me suffer, being at your beck,<br>
he imprison'd absence of your liberty;<br>
nd patience, tame to sufferance, bide each check,<br>
ithout accusing you of injury. <br>
e where you list, your charter is so strong<br>
hat you yourself may privilege your time<br>
o what you will; to you it doth belong<br>
ourself to pardon of self-doing crime.
:I am to wait, though waiting so be hell,
:Not blame your pleasure be it ill or well.
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If there be nothing new, but that which is<br>
ath been before, how are our brains beguil'd,<br>
hich labouring for invention bear amiss<br>
he second burthen of a former child!<br>
! that record could with a backward look,<br>
ven of five hundred courses of the sun,<br>
how me your image in some antique book,<br>
ince mind at first in character was done!<br>
hat I might see what the old world could say<br>
o this composed wonder of your frame;<br>
h'r we are mended, or wh'r better they,<br>
r whether revolution be the same.
:O! sure I am the wits of former days,
:To subjects worse have given admiring praise.
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Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore,<br>
o do our minutes hasten to their end;<br>
ach changing place with that which goes before,<br>
n sequent toil all forwards do contend.<br>
ativity, once in the main of light,<br>
rawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd,<br>
rooked eclipses 'gainst his glory fight,<br>
nd Time that gave doth now his gift confound.<br>
ime doth transfix the flourish set on youth<br>
nd delves the parallels in beauty's brow,<br>
eeds on the rarities of nature's truth,<br>
nd nothing stands but for his scythe to mow:
:And yet to times in hope, my verse shall stand.
:Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand.
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Like as the waves make towards the pibled shore,<br>
o do our minutes hasten to their end,<br>
ach changing place with that which goes before,<br>
n sequent toile all forwards do contend.<br>
ativity once in the maine of light,<br>
rawles to maturity, wherewith being crown'd,<br>
rooked eclipses 'gainst his glory fight,<br>
nd time that gave, doth now his gift confound.<br>
ime doth transfixe the Horish set on youth<br>
nd delves the paralels in beauties brow,<br>
eeds on the rarities of nature's truth,<br>
nd nothing stands but for his seith to mow:
:And yet to times in hope, my verse shall stand.
:Praising thy worth, dispight his cruell hand.
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Is it thy will, thy image should keep open<br>
y heavy eyelids to the weary night?<br>
ost thou desire my slumbers should be broken,<br>
hile shadows like to thee do mock my sight?<br>
s it thy spirit that thou send'st from thee<br>
o far from home into my deeds to pry,<br>
o find out shames and idle hours in me,<br>
he scope and tenure of thy jealousy?<br>
, no! thy love, though much, is not so great:<br>
t is my love that keeps mine eye awake:<br>
ine own true love that doth my rest defeat,<br>
o play the watchman ever for thy sake:
:For thee watch I, whilst thou dost wake elsewhere,
:From me far off, with others all too near.
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Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye<br>
nd all my soul, and all my every part;<br>
nd for this sin there is no remedy,<br>
t is so grounded inward in my heart.<br>
ethinks no face so gracious is as mine,<br>
o shape so true, no truth of such account;<br>
nd for myself mine own worth do define,<br>
s I all other in all worths surmount.<br>
ut when my glass shows me myself indeed<br>
eated and chopp'd with tanned antiquity,<br>
ine own self-love quite contrary I read;<br>
elf so self-loving were iniquity.
:'Tis thee,— myself,— that for myself I praise,
:Painting my age with beauty of thy days.
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Against my love shall be as I am now,<br>
ith Time's injurious hand crush'd and o'erworn;<br>
hen hours have drain'd his blood and fill'd his brow<br>
ith lines and wrinkles; when his youthful morn<br>
ath travell'd on to age's steepy night;<br>
nd all those beauties whereof now he's king<br>
re vanishing, or vanished out of sight,<br>
tealing away the treasure of his spring; <br>
or such a time do I now fortify<br>
gainst confounding age's cruel knife,<br>
hat he shall never cut from memory<br>
y sweet love's beauty, though my lover's life:
:His beauty shall in these black lines be seen,
:And they shall live, and he in them still green.
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When I have seen by Time's fell hand defac'd<br>
he rich-proud cost of outworn buried age;<br>
hen sometime lofty towers I see down-raz'd,<br>
nd brass eternal slave to mortal rage;<br>
hen I have seen the hungry ocean gain<br>
dvantage on the kingdom of the shore,<br>
nd the firm soil win of the watery main,<br>
ncreasing store with loss, and loss with store;<br>
hen I have seen such interchange of state,<br>
r state itself confounded, to decay;<br>
uin hath taught me thus to ruminate— <br>
hat Time will come and take my love away.
:This thought is as a death which cannot choose
:But weep to have, that which it fears to lose.
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Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea <br>
ut sad mortality o'ersways their power,<br>
ow with this rage shall beauty hold a plea,<br>
hose action is no stronger than a flower?<br>
, how shall summer's honey breath hold out<br>
gainst the wrackful siege of batt'ring days,<br>
hen rocks impregnable are not so stout,<br>
or gates of steel so strong, but Time decays?<br>
fearful meditation! where, alack,<br>
hall Time's best jewel from Time's chest lie hid?<br>
r what strong hand can hold his swift foot back?<br>
r who his spoil of beauty can forbid?
:O, none, unless this miracle have might,
:That in black ink my love may still shine bright.
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Tired with all these, for restful death I cry,<br>
s to behold desert a beggar born,<br>
nd needy nothing trimm'd in jollity,<br>
nd purest faith unhappily forsworn,<br>
nd gilded honour shamefully misplac'd,<br>
nd maiden virtue rudely strumpeted,<br>
nd right perfection wrongfully disgrac'd,<br>
nd strength by limping sway disabled<br>
nd art made tongue-tied by authority,<br>
nd folly—doctor-like—controlling skill,<br>
nd simple truth miscall'd simplicity,<br>
nd captive good attending captain ill:
:Tir'd with all these, from these would I be gone,
:Save that, to die, I leave my love alone.
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Ah! wherefore with infection should he live,<br>
nd with his presence grace impiety,<br>
hat sin by him advantage should achieve,<br>
nd lace itself with his society? <br>
hy should false painting imitate his cheek,<br>
nd steel dead seeming of his living hue?<br>
hy should poor beauty indirectly seek<br>
oses of shadow, since his rose is true?<br>
hy should he live, now Nature bankrupt is,<br>
eggar'd of blood to blush through lively veins?<br>
or she hath no exchequer now but his,<br>
nd proud of many, lives upon his gains.
:O! him she stores, to show what wealth she had
:In days long since, before these last so bad.
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Thus is his cheek the map of days outworn,<br>
hen beauty lived and died as flowers do now,<br>
efore these bastard signs of fair were born,<br>
r durst inhabit on a living brow;<br>
efore the golden tresses of the dead,<br>
he right of sepulchres, were shorn away,<br>
o live a second life on second head;<br>
re beauty's dead fleece made another gay: <br>
n him those holy antique hours are seen,<br>
ithout all ornament, itself and true,<br>
aking no summer of another's green,<br>
obbing no old to dress his beauty new;
:And him as for a map doth Nature store,
:To show false Art what beauty was of yore.
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Those parts of thee that the world's eye doth view<br>
ant nothing that the thought of hearts can mend;<br>
ll tongues— the voice of souls— give thee that due,<br>
ttering bare truth, even so as foes commend.<br>
hy outward thus with outward praise is crown'd;<br>
ut those same tongues, that give thee so thine own,<br>
n other accents do this praise confound<br>
y seeing farther than the eye hath shown.<br>
hey look into the beauty of thy mind,<br>
nd that in guess they measure by thy deeds;<br>
hen— churls— their thoughts, although their eyes were kind,<br>
o thy fair flower add the rank smell of weeds:
:But why thy odour matcheth not thy show,
:The soil is this, that thou dost common grow.
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That thou art blam'd shall not be thy defect,<br>
or slander's mark was ever yet the fair;<br>
he ornament of beauty is suspect,<br>
crow that flies in heaven's sweetest air.<br>
o thou be good, slander doth but approve<br>
hy worth the greater being woo'd of time;<br>
or canker vice the sweetest buds doth love,<br>
nd thou present'st a pure unstained prime.<br>
hou hast passed by the ambush of young days<br>
ither not assail'd, or victor being charg'd;<br>
et this thy praise cannot be so thy praise,<br>
o tie up envy, evermore enlarg'd,
:If some suspect of ill mask'd not thy show,
:Then thou alone kingdoms of hearts shouldst owe.
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No longer mourn for me when I am dead<br>
Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell<br>
Give warning to the world that I am fled<br>
From this vile world with vilest worms to dwell:<br>
Nay, if you read this line, remember not<br>
The hand that writ it, for I love you so,<br>
That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot,<br>
If thinking on me then should make you woe.<br>
O! if,— I say you look upon this verse,<br>
When I perhaps compounded am with clay,<br>
Do not so much as my poor name rehearse;<br>
But let your love even with my life decay;<br>
Lest the wise world should look into your moan,<br>
And mock you with me after I am gone.
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O! lest the world should task you to recite<br>
What merit lived in me, that you should love<br>
After my death,— dear love, forget me quite,<br>
For you in me can nothing worthy prove;<br>
Unless you would devise some virtuous lie,<br>
To do more for me than mine own desert,<br>
And hang more praise upon deceased I<br>
Than niggard truth would willingly impart:<br>
O! lest your true love may seem false in this<br>
That you for love speak well of me untrue,<br>
My name be buried where my body is,<br>
And live no more to shame nor me nor you.<br>
For I am shamed by that which I bring forth,<br>
And so should you, to love things nothing worth.
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That time of year thou mayst in me behold<br>
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang<br>
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,<br>
[[w:Dissolution of the Monasteries|Bare ruin'd choirs]], where late the sweet birds sang.<br>
In me thou see'st the twilight of such day<br>
As after sunset fadeth in the west;<br>
Which by and by black night doth take away,<br>
Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.<br>
In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire,<br>
That on the ashes of his youth doth lie,<br>
As the death-bed, whereon it must expire,<br>
Consum'd with that which it was nourish'd by.<br>
This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,<br>
To love that well, which thou must leave ere long.
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But be contented: when that fell arrest<br>
Without all bail shall carry me away,<br>
My life hath in this line some interest,<br>
Which for memorial still with thee shall stay.<br>
When thou reviewest this, thou dost review<br>
The very part was consecrate to thee:<br>
The earth can have but earth, which is his due;<br>
My spirit is thine, the better part of me:<br>
So then thou hast but lost the dregs of life,<br>
The prey of worms, my body being dead;<br>
The coward conquest of a wretch's knife,<br>
Too base of thee to be remembered.<br>
The worth of that is that which it contains,<br>
And that is this, and this with thee remains.
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So are you to my thoughts as food to life,<br>
Or as sweet-season'd showers are to the ground;<br>
And for the peace of you I hold such strife<br>
As 'twixt a miser and his wealth is found.<br>
Now proud as an enjoyer, and anon<br>
Doubting the filching age will steal his treasure;<br>
Now counting best to be with you alone,<br>
Then better'd that the world may see my pleasure:<br>
Sometime all full with feasting on your sight,<br>
And by and by clean starved for a look;<br>
Possessing or pursuing no delight,<br>
Save what is had, or must from you be took.<br>
Thus do I pine and surfeit day by day,<br>
Or gluttoning on all, or all away.
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Why is my verse so barren of new pride,<br>
So far from variation or quick change?<br>
Why with the time do I not glance aside<br>
To new-found methods, and to compounds strange?<br>
Why write I still all one, ever the same,<br>
And keep invention in a noted weed,<br>
That every word doth almost tell my name,<br>
Showing their birth, and where they did proceed?<br>
O! know sweet love I always write of you,<br>
And you and love are still my argument;<br>
So all my best is dressing old words new,<br>
Spending again what is already spent:<br>
For as the sun is daily new and old,<br>
So is my love still telling what is told.
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Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear,<br>
Thy dial how thy precious minutes waste;<br>
These vacant leaves thy mind's imprint will bear,<br>
And of this book, this learning mayst thou taste.<br>
The wrinkles which thy glass will truly show<br>
Of mouthed graves will give thee memory;<br>
Thou by thy dial's shady stealth mayst know<br>
Time's thievish progress to eternity.<br>
Look! what thy memory cannot contain,<br>
Commit to these waste blanks, and thou shalt find<br>
Those children nursed, deliver'd from thy brain,<br>
To take a new acquaintance of thy mind.<br>
These offices, so oft as thou wilt look,<br>
Shall profit thee and much enrich thy book.
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So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse,<br>
And found such fair assistance in my verse<br>
As every alien pen hath got my use<br>
And under thee their poesy disperse.<br>
Thine eyes, that taught the dumb on high to sing<br>
And heavy ignorance aloft to fly,<br>
Have added feathers to the learned's wing<br>
And given grace a double majesty.<br>
Yet be most proud of that which I compile,<br>
Whose influence is thine, and born of thee:<br>
In others' works thou dost but mend the style,<br>
And arts with thy sweet graces graced be;<br>
But thou art all my art, and dost advance<br>
As high as learning, my rude ignorance.
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Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid,<br>
My verse alone had all thy gentle grace;<br>
But now my gracious numbers are decay'd,<br>
And my sick Muse doth give an other place.<br>
I grant, sweet love, thy lovely argument<br>
Deserves the travail of a worthier pen;<br>
Yet what of thee thy poet doth invent<br>
He robs thee of, and pays it thee again.<br>
He lends thee virtue, and he stole that word<br>
From thy behaviour; beauty doth he give,<br>
And found it in thy cheek: he can afford<br>
No praise to thee, but what in thee doth live.<br>
Then thank him not for that which he doth say,<br>
Since what he owes thee, thou thyself dost pay.
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O! how I faint when I of you do write,<br>
Knowing a better spirit doth use your name,<br>
And in the praise thereof spends all his might,<br>
To make me tongue-tied speaking of your fame!<br>
But since your worth—wide as the ocean is,—<br>
The humble as the proudest sail doth bear,<br>
My saucy bark, inferior far to his,<br>
On your broad main doth wilfully appear.<br>
Your shallowest help will hold me up afloat,<br>
Whilst he upon your soundless deep doth ride;<br>
Or, being wrack'd, I am a worthless boat,<br>
He of tall building, and of goodly pride:<br>
Then if he thrive and I be cast away,<br>
The worst was this,—my love was my decay.
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Or I shall live your epitaph to make,<br>
Or you survive when I in earth am rotten.<br>
From hence your memory death cannot take,<br>
Although in me each part will be forgotten.<br>
Your name from hence immortal life shall have,<br>
Though I, once gone, to all the world must die.<br>
The earth can yield me but a common grave,<br>
When you entombéd in men's eyes shall lie. <br>
Your monument shall be my gentle verse,<br>
Which eyes not yet created shall o'erread,<br>
And tongues to be your being shall rehearse<br>
When all the breathers of this world are dead.<br>
You still shall live—such virtue hath my pen—<br>
Where breath most breathes, even in the mouths of men.
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I grant thou wert not married to my Muse,<br>
And therefore mayst without attaint o'erlook<br>
The dedicated words which writers use<br>
Of their fair subject, blessing every book.<br>
Thou art as fair in knowledge as in hue,<br>
Finding thy worth a limit past my praise;<br>
And therefore art enforced to seek anew<br>
Some fresher stamp of the time-bettering days.<br>
And do so, love; yet when they have devis'd,<br>
What strained touches rhetoric can lend,<br>
Thou truly fair, wert truly sympathiz'd<br>
In true plain words, by thy true-telling friend;<br>
And their gross painting might be better us'd<br>
Where cheeks need blood; in thee it is abus'd.
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I never saw that you did painting need,<br>
And therefore to your fair no painting set;<br>
I found, or thought I found, you did exceed<br>
That barren tender of a poet's debt:<br>
And therefore have I slept in your report,<br>
That you yourself, being extant, well might show<br>
How far a modern quill doth come too short,<br>
Speaking of worth, what worth in you doth grow.<br>
This silence for my sin you did impute,<br>
Which shall be most my glory being dumb;<br>
For I impair not beauty being mute,<br>
When others would give life, and bring a tomb.<br>
There lives more life in one of your fair eyes<br>
Than both your poets can in praise devise.
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Who is it that says most, which can say more,<br>
Than this rich praise,— that you alone, are you?<br>
In whose confine immured is the store<br>
Which should example where your equal grew.<br>
Lean penury within that pen doth dwell<br>
That to his subject lends not some small glory;<br>
But he that writes of you, if he can tell<br>
That you are you, so dignifies his story,<br>
Let him but copy what in you is writ,<br>
Not making worse what nature made so clear,<br>
And such a counterpart shall fame his wit,<br>
Making his style admired every where.<br>
You to your beauteous blessings add a curse,<br>
Being fond on praise, which makes your praises worse.
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My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still,<br>
While comments of your praise richly compil'd,<br>
Reserve their character with golden quill,<br>
And precious phrase by all the Muses fil'd.<br>
I think good thoughts, whilst others write good words,<br>
And like unlettered clerk still cry 'Amen'<br>
To every hymn that able spirit affords,<br>
In polish'd form of well-refined pen.<br>
Hearing you praised, I say ' 'tis so, 'tis true,'<br>
And to the most of praise add something more;<br>
But that is in my thought, whose love to you,<br>
Though words come hindmost, holds his rank before.<br>
Then others, for the breath of words respect,<br>
Me for my dumb thoughts, speaking in effect.
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Was it the proud full sail of his great verse,<br>
Bound for the prize of (all too precious) you,<br>
That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse,<br>
Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew?<br>
Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write,<br>
Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead?<br>
No, neither he, nor his compeers by night<br>
Giving him aid, my verse astonished.<br>
He, nor that affable familiar ghost<br>
Which nightly gulls him with intelligence,<br>
As victors of my silence cannot boast,<br>
I was not sick of any fear from thence.<br>
But when your countenance fill'd up his line,<br>
Then lacked I matter, that enfeebled mine.
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Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing,<br>
And like enough thou know'st thy estimate,<br>
The charter of thy worth gives thee releasing:<br>
My bonds in thee are all determinate.<br>
For how do I hold thee but by thy granting,<br>
And for that riches where is my deserving?<br>
The cause of this fair gift in me is wanting,<br>
And so my patent back again is swerving.<br>
Thy self thou gav'st, thy own worth then not knowing,<br>
Or me to whom thou gav'st it, else mistaking,<br>
So thy great gift, upon misprision growing,<br>
Comes home again, on better judgement making.<br>
Thus have I had thee as a dream doth flatter,<br>
In sleep a King, but waking no such matter.
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When thou shalt be dispos'd to set me light,<br>
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Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault,<br>
And I will comment upon that offence:<br>
Speak of my lameness, and I straight will halt,<br>
Against thy reasons making no defence.<br>
Thou canst not love disgrace me half so ill,<br>
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Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now;<br>
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Let me not to the marriage of true minds<br>
dmit impediments. Love is not love<br>
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Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now;<br>
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Where art thou Muse that thou forget'st so long,<br>
o speak of that which gives thee all thy might?<br>
pend'st thou thy fury on some worthless song,<br>
arkening thy power to lend base subjects light?<br>
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The forward violet thus did I chide:<br>
weet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells,<br>
f not from my love's breath? The purple pride<br>
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From you have I been absent in the spring,<br>
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ath put a spirit of youth in every thing,<br>
hat heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him.<br>
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How like a winter hath my absence been<br>
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hat freezings have I felt, what dark days seen!<br>
hat old December's bareness everywhere!<br>
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How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame<br>
hich, like a canker in the fragrant rose,<br>
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! in what sweets dost thou thy sins enclose.<br>
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Some say thy fault is youth, some wantonness;<br>
ome say thy grace is youth and gentle sport;<br>
oth grace and faults are lov'd of more and less:<br>
hou mak'st faults graces that to thee resort.<br>
s on the finger of a throned queen<br>
he basest jewel will be well esteem'd,<br>
o are those errors that in thee are seen<br>
o truths translated, and for true things deem'd.<br>
ow many lambs might the stern wolf betray,<br>
f like a lamb he could his looks translate!<br>
ow many gazers mightst thou lead away,<br>
f thou wouldst use the strength of all thy state!<br>
nbsp; But do not so; I love thee in such sort,<br>
nbsp; As, thou being mine, mine is thy good report.
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They that have power to hurt, and will do none,<br>
hat do not do the thing they most do show,<br>
ho, moving others, are themselves as stone,<br>
nmoved, cold, and to temptation slow;<br>
hey rightly do inherit heaven's graces,<br>
nd husband nature's riches from expense;<br>
hey are the lords and owners of their faces,<br>
thers, but stewards of their excellence.<br>
he summer's flower is to the summer sweet,<br>
hough to itself, it only live and die,<br>
ut if that flower with base infection meet,<br>
he basest weed outbraves his dignity:<br>
nbsp; For sweetest things turn sourest by their deeds;<br>
nbsp; Lilies that fester, smell far worse than weeds.
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So shall I live, supposing thou art true,<br>
ike a deceived husband; so love's face<br>
ay still seem love to me, though alter'd new;<br>
hy looks with me, thy heart in other place:<br>
or there can live no hatred in thine eye,<br>
herefore in that I cannot know thy change.<br>
n many's looks, the false heart's history<br>
s writ in moods, and frowns, and wrinkles strange.<br>
ut heaven in thy creation did decree<br>
hat in thy face sweet love should ever dwell;<br>
hate'er thy thoughts, or thy heart's workings be,<br>
hy looks should nothing thence, but sweetness tell.<br>
nbsp; How like Eve's apple doth thy beauty grow,<br>
nbsp; If thy sweet virtue answer not thy show!
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But do thy worst to steal thyself away,<br>
or term of life thou art assured mine;<br>
nd life no longer than thy love will stay,<br>
or it depends upon that love of thine.<br>
hen need I not to fear the worst of wrongs,<br>
hen in the least of them my life hath end.<br>
see a better state to me belongs<br>
han that which on thy humour doth depend:<br>
hou canst not vex me with inconstant mind,<br>
ince that my life on thy revolt doth lie.<br>
! what a happy title do I find,<br>
appy to have thy love, happy to die!<br>
nbsp; But what's so blessed-fair that fears no blot?<br>
nbsp; Thou mayst be false, and yet I know it not.
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Some glory in their birth, some in their skill,<br>
ome in their wealth, some in their body's force,<br>
ome in their garments though new-fangled ill;<br>
ome in their hawks and hounds, some in their horse;<br>
nd every humour hath his adjunct pleasure,<br>
herein it finds a joy above the rest:<br>
ut these particulars are not my measure,<br>
ll these I better in one general best.<br>
hy love is better than high birth to me,<br>
icher than wealth, prouder than garments' costs,<br>
f more delight than hawks and horses be;<br>
nd having thee, of all men's pride I boast:<br>
nbsp; Wretched in this alone, that thou mayst take<br>
nbsp; All this away, and me most wretched make.
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O truant Muse what shall be thy amends<br>
or thy neglect of truth in beauty dy'd?<br>
oth truth and beauty on my love depends;<br>
o dost thou too, and therein dignified.<br>
ake answer Muse: wilt thou not haply say,<br>
Truth needs no colour, with his colour fix'd;<br>
eauty no pencil, beauty's truth to lay;<br>
ut best is best, if never intermix'd'?<br>
ecause he needs no praise, wilt thou be dumb?<br>
xcuse not silence so, for't lies in thee<br>
o make him much outlive a gilded tomb<br>
nd to be prais'd of ages yet to be.<br>
nbsp; Then do thy office, Muse; I teach thee how<br>
nbsp; To make him seem long hence as he shows now.
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My love is strengthen'd, though more weak in seeming;<br>
love not less, though less the show appear;<br>
hat love is merchandiz'd, whose rich esteeming,<br>
he owner's tongue doth publish every where.<br>
ur love was new, and then but in the spring,<br>
hen I was wont to greet it with my lays;<br>
s Philomel in summer's front doth sing,<br>
nd stops her pipe in growth of riper days:<br>
ot that the summer is less pleasant now<br>
han when her mournful hymns did hush the night,<br>
ut that wild music burthens every bough,<br>
nd sweets grown common lose their dear delight.<br>
nbsp; Therefore like her, I sometime hold my tongue:<br>
nbsp; Because I would not dull you with my song.
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Alack! what poverty my Muse brings forth,<br>
hat having such a scope to show her pride,<br>
he argument, all bare, is of more worth<br>
han when it hath my added praise beside!<br>
! blame me not, if I no more can write!<br>
ook in your glass, and there appears a face<br>
hat over-goes my blunt invention quite,<br>
ulling my lines, and doing me disgrace.<br>
ere it not sinful then, striving to mend,<br>
o mar the subject that before was well?<br>
or to no other pass my verses tend<br>
han of your graces and your gifts to tell;<br>
And more, much more, than in my verse can sit,<br>
Your own glass shows you when you look in it.
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To me, fair friend, you never can be old,<br>
or as you were when first your eye I ey'd,<br>
uch seems your beauty still. Three winters cold,<br>
ave from the forests shook three summers' pride,<br>
hree beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd,<br>
n process of the seasons have I seen,<br>
hree April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd,<br>
ince first I saw you fresh, which yet are green.<br>
h! yet doth beauty like a dial-hand,<br>
teal from his figure, and no pace perceiv'd;<br>
o your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand,<br>
ath motion, and mine eye may be deceiv'd:<br>
For fear of which, hear this thou age unbred:<br>
Ere you were born was beauty's summer dead.
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Let not my love be call'd idolatry,<br>
or my beloved as an idol show,<br>
ince all alike my songs and praises be<br>
o one, of one, still such, and ever so.<br>
ind is my love to-day, to-morrow kind,<br>
till constant in a wondrous excellence;<br>
herefore my verse to constancy confin'd,<br>
ne thing expressing, leaves out difference.<br>
Fair, kind, and true,' is all my argument,<br>
Fair, kind, and true,' varying to other words;<br>
nd in this change is my invention spent,<br>
hree themes in one, which wondrous scope affords.<br>
Fair, kind, and true, have often liv'd alone,<br>
Which three till now, never kept seat in one.
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When in the chronicle of wasted time<br>
see descriptions of the fairest wights,<br>
nd beauty making beautiful old rime,<br>
n praise of ladies dead and lovely knights,<br>
hen, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best,<br>
f hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow,<br>
see their antique pen would have express'd<br>
ven such a beauty as you master now.<br>
o all their praises are but prophecies<br>
f this our time, all you prefiguring;<br>
nd for they looked but with divining eyes,<br>
hey had not skill enough your worth to sing:<br>
For we, which now behold these present days,<br>
Have eyes to wonder, but lack tongues to praise.
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Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul<br>
f the wide world dreaming on things to come,<br>
an yet the lease of my true love control,<br>
upposed as forfeit to a confin'd doom.<br>
he mortal moon hath her eclipse endur'd,<br>
nd the sad augurs mock their own presage;<br>
ncertainties now crown themselves assur'd,<br>
nd peace proclaims olives of endless age.<br>
ow with the drops of this most balmy time,<br>
y love looks fresh, and Death to me subscribes,<br>
ince, spite of him, I'll live in this poor rime,<br>
hile he insults o'er dull and speechless tribes:<br>
And thou in this shalt find thy monument,<br>
When tyrants' crests and tombs of brass are spent.
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What's in the brain, that ink may character,<br>
hich hath not figur'd to thee my true spirit?<br>
hat's new to speak, what now to register,<br>
hat may express my love, or thy dear merit?<br>
othing, sweet boy; but yet, like prayers divine,<br>
must each day say o'er the very same;<br>
ounting no old thing old, thou mine, I thine,<br>
ven as when first I hallow'd thy fair name.<br>
o that eternal love in love's fresh case,<br>
eighs not the dust and injury of age,<br>
or gives to necessary wrinkles place,<br>
ut makes antiquity for aye his page;<br>
Finding the first conceit of love there bred,<br>
Where time and outward form would show it dead.
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O! never say that I was false of heart,<br>
hough absence seem'd my flame to qualify,<br>
s easy might I from my self depart<br>
s from my soul which in thy breast doth lie:<br>
hat is my home of love: if I have rang'd,<br>
ike him that travels, I return again;<br>
ust to the time, not with the time exchang'd,<br>
o that myself bring water for my stain.<br>
ever believe though in my nature reign'd,<br>
ll frailties that besiege all kinds of blood,<br>
hat it could so preposterously be stain'd,<br>
o leave for nothing all thy sum of good;<br>
For nothing this wide universe I call,<br>
Save thou, my rose, in it thou art my all.
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Alas! 'tis true, I have gone here and there,<br>
nd made my self a motley to the view,<br>
or'd mine own thoughts, sold cheap what is most dear,<br>
ade old offences of affections new;<br>
ost true it is, that I have look'd on truth<br>
skance and strangely; but, by all above,<br>
hese blenches gave my heart another youth,<br>
nd worse essays prov'd thee my best of love.<br>
ow all is done, save what shall have no end:<br>
ine appetite I never more will grind<br>
n newer proof, to try an older friend,<br>
god in love, to whom I am confin'd.<br>
Then give me welcome, next my heaven the best,<br>
Even to thy pure and most most loving breast.
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O! for my sake do you with Fortune chide,<br>
he guilty goddess of my harmful deeds,<br>
hat did not better for my life provide<br>
han public means which public manners breeds.<br>
hence comes it that my name receives a brand,<br>
nd almost thence my nature is subdu'd<br>
o what it works in, like the dyer's hand:<br>
ity me, then, and wish I were renew'd;<br>
hilst, like a willing patient, I will drink,<br>
otions of eisel 'gainst my strong infection;<br>
o bitterness that I will bitter think,<br>
or double penance, to correct correction.<br>
Pity me then, dear friend, and I assure ye,<br>
Even that your pity is enough to cure me.
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Your love and pity doth the impression fill,<br>
hich vulgar scandal stamp'd upon my brow;<br>
or what care I who calls me well or ill,<br>
o you o'er-green my bad, my good allow?<br>
ou are my all-the-world, and I must strive<br>
o know my shames and praises from your tongue;<br>
one else to me, nor I to none alive,<br>
hat my steel'd sense or changes right or wrong.<br>
n so profound abysm I throw all care<br>
f others' voices, that my adder's sense<br>
o critic and to flatterer stopped are.<br>
ark how with my neglect I do dispense:<br>
You are so strongly in my purpose bred,<br>
That all the world besides methinks are dead.
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Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind;<br>
nd that which governs me to go about<br>
oth part his function and is partly blind,<br>
eems seeing, but effectually is out;<br>
or it no form delivers to the heart<br>
f bird, of flower, or shape which it doth latch:<br>
f his quick objects hath the mind no part,<br>
or his own vision holds what it doth catch;<br>
or if it see the rud'st or gentlest sight,<br>
he most sweet favour or deformed'st creature,<br>
he mountain or the sea, the day or night:<br>
he crow, or dove, it shapes them to your feature.<br>
Incapable of more, replete with you,<br>
My most true mind thus maketh mine untrue.
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Or whether doth my mind, being crown'd with you,<br>
rink up the monarch's plague, this flattery?<br>
r whether shall I say, mine eye saith true,<br>
nd that your love taught it this alchemy,<br>
o make of monsters and things indigest<br>
uch cherubins as your sweet self resemble,<br>
reating every bad a perfect best,<br>
s fast as objects to his beams assemble?<br>
! 'tis the first, 'tis flattery in my seeing,<br>
nd my great mind most kingly drinks it up:<br>
ine eye well knows what with his gust is 'greeing,<br>
nd to his palate doth prepare the cup:<br>
If it be poison'd, 'tis the lesser sin<br>
That mine eye loves it and doth first begin.
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Those lines that I before have writ do lie,<br>
ven those that said I could not love you dearer:<br>
et then my judgment knew no reason why<br>
y most full flame should afterwards burn clearer.<br>
ut reckoning Time, whose million'd accidents<br>
reep in 'twixt vows, and change decrees of kings,<br>
an sacred beauty, blunt the sharp'st intents,<br>
ivert strong minds to the course of altering things;<br>
las! why fearing of Time's tyranny,<br>
ight I not then say, 'Now I love you best,'<br>
hen I was certain o'er incertainty,<br>
rowning the present, doubting of the rest?<br>
Love is a babe, then might I not say so,<br>
To give full growth to that which still doth grow?
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Accuse me thus: that I have scanted all,<br>
herein I should your great deserts repay,<br>
orgot upon your dearest love to call,<br>
hereto all bonds do tie me day by day;<br>
hat I have frequent been with unknown minds,<br>
nd given to time your own dear-purchas'd right;<br>
hat I have hoisted sail to all the winds<br>
hich should transport me farthest from your sight.<br>
ook both my wilfulness and errors down,<br>
nd on just proof surmise, accumulate;<br>
ring me within the level of your frown,<br>
ut shoot not at me in your waken'd hate;<br>
Since my appeal says I did strive to prove<br>
The constancy and virtue of your love.
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Like as, to make our appetite more keen,<br>
ith eager compounds we our palate urge;<br>
s, to prevent our maladies unseen,<br>
e sicken to shun sickness when we purge;<br>
ven so, being full of your ne'er-cloying sweetness,<br>
o bitter sauces did I frame my feeding;<br>
nd, sick of welfare, found a kind of meetness<br>
o be diseas'd, ere that there was true needing.<br>
hus policy in love, to anticipate<br>
he ills that were not, grew to faults assur'd,<br>
nd brought to medicine a healthful state<br>
hich, rank of goodness, would by ill be cur'd;<br>
But thence I learn and find the lesson true,<br>
Drugs poison him that so fell sick of you.
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What potions have I drunk of Siren tears,<br>
istill'd from limbecks foul as hell within,<br>
pplying fears to hopes, and hopes to fears,<br>
till losing when I saw myself to win!<br>
hat wretched errors hath my heart committed,<br>
hilst it hath thought itself so blessed never!<br>
ow have mine eyes out of their spheres been fitted,<br>
n the distraction of this madding fever!<br>
benefit of ill! now I find true<br>
hat better is, by evil still made better;<br>
nd ruin'd love, when it is built anew,<br>
rows fairer than at first, more strong, far greater.<br>
So I return rebuk'd to my content,<br>
And gain by ill thrice more than I have spent.
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That you were once unkind befriends me now,<br>
nd for that sorrow, which I then did feel,<br>
eeds must I under my transgression bow,<br>
nless my nerves were brass or hammer'd steel.<br>
or if you were by my unkindness shaken,<br>
s I by yours, you've pass'd a hell of time;<br>
nd I, a tyrant, have no leisure taken<br>
o weigh how once I suffer'd in your crime.<br>
! that our night of woe might have remember'd<br>
y deepest sense, how hard true sorrow hits,<br>
nd soon to you, as you to me, then tender'd<br>
he humble salve, which wounded bosoms fits!<br>
But that your trespass now becomes a fee;<br>
Mine ransoms yours, and yours must ransom me.
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'Tis better to be vile than vile esteem'd,<br>
hen not to be receives reproach of being;<br>
nd the just pleasure lost, which is so deem'd<br>
ot by our feeling, but by others' seeing:<br>
or why should others' false adulterate eyes<br>
ive salutation to my sportive blood?<br>
r on my frailties why are frailer spies,<br>
hich in their wills count bad what I think good?<br>
o, I am that I am, and they that level<br>
t my abuses reckon up their own:<br>
may be straight though they themselves be bevel;<br>
y their rank thoughts, my deeds must not be shown;<br>
Unless this general evil they maintain,<br>
All men are bad and in their badness reign.
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Thy gift, thy tables, are within my brain<br>
ull character'd with lasting memory,<br>
hich shall above that idle rank remain,<br>
eyond all date; even to eternity:<br>
r, at the least, so long as brain and heart<br>
ave faculty by nature to subsist;<br>
ill each to raz'd oblivion yield his part<br>
f thee, thy record never can be miss'd.<br>
hat poor retention could not so much hold,<br>
or need I tallies thy dear love to score;<br>
herefore to give them from me was I bold,<br>
o trust those tables that receive thee more:<br>
To keep an adjunct to remember thee<br>
Were to import forgetfulness in me.
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No, Time, thou shalt not boast that I do change:<br>
hy pyramids built up with newer might<br>
o me are nothing novel, nothing strange;<br>
hey are but dressings of a former sight.<br>
ur dates are brief, and therefore we admire<br>
hat thou dost foist upon us that is old;<br>
nd rather make them born to our desire<br>
han think that we before have heard them told.<br>
hy registers and thee I both defy,<br>
ot wondering at the present nor the past,<br>
or thy records and what we see doth lie,<br>
ade more or less by thy continual haste.<br>
This I do vow and this shall ever be;<br>
I will be true despite thy scythe and thee.
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If my dear love were but the child of state,<br>
t might for Fortune's bastard be unfather'd,<br>
s subject to Time's love or to Time's hate,<br>
eeds among weeds, or flowers with flowers gather'd.<br>
o, it was builded far from accident;<br>
t suffers not in smiling pomp, nor falls<br>
nder the blow of thralled discontent,<br>
hereto th' inviting time our fashion calls:<br>
t fears not policy, that heretic,<br>
hich works on leases of short-number'd hours,<br>
ut all alone stands hugely politic, <br>
hat it nor grows with heat, nor drowns with showers.
:To this I witness call the fools of time,
:Which die for goodness, who have lived for crime.
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Were't aught to me I bore the canopy,<br>
ith my extern the outward honouring,<br>
r laid great bases for eternity,<br>
hich proves more short than waste or ruining?<br>
ave I not seen dwellers on form and favour<br>
ose all and more by paying too much rent<br>
or compound sweet; forgoing simple savour,<br>
itiful thrivers, in their gazing spent?<br>
o; let me be obsequious in thy heart,<br>
nd take thou my oblation, poor but free,<br>
hich is not mix'd with seconds, knows no art,<br>
ut mutual render, only me for thee.
:Hence, thou suborned informer! a true soul
:When most impeach'd, stands least in thy control.
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O thou, my lovely boy, who in thy power<br>
ost hold Time's fickle glass, his fickle hour;<br>
ho hast by waning grown, and therein show'st<br>
hy lovers withering, as thy sweet self grow'st.<br>
f Nature, sovereign mistress over wrack,<br>
s thou goest onwards, still will pluck thee back,<br>
he keeps thee to this purpose, that her skill<br>
ay time disgrace and wretched minutes kill.<br>
et fear her, O thou minion of her pleasure!<br>
he may detain, but not still keep, her treasure:<br>Her audit (though delayed) answered must be,<br>And her quietus is to render thee.
:( )
:( )
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In the old age black was not counted fair,<br>
r if it were, it bore not beauty's name;<br>
ut now is black beauty's successive heir,<br>
nd beauty slander'd with a bastard shame:<br>
or since each hand hath put on Nature's power, <br>
airing the foul with Art's false borrowed face,<br>
weet beauty hath no name, no holy bower,<br>
ut is profan'd, if not lives in disgrace.<br>
herefore my mistress' eyes are raven black,<br>
er eyes so suited, and they mourners seem<br>
t such who, not born fair, no beauty lack,<br>
land'ring creation with a false esteem:
:Yet so they mourn becoming of their woe,
:That every tongue says beauty should look so.
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How oft when thou, my music, music play'st,<br>
pon that blessed wood whose motion sounds<br>
ith thy sweet fingers when thou gently sway'st<br>
he wiry concord that mine ear confounds,<br>
o I envy those jacks that nimble leap,<br>
o kiss the tender inward of thy hand,<br>
hilst my poor lips which should that harvest reap,<br>
t the wood's boldness by thee blushing stand!<br>
o be so tickled, they would change their state <br>
nd situation with those dancing chips,<br>
'er whom thy fingers walk with gentle gait,<br>
aking dead wood more bless'd than living lips.
:Since saucy jacks so happy are in this,
:Give them thy fingers, me thy lips to kiss.
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The expense of spirit in a waste of shame<br>
s lust in action: and till action, lust<br>
s perjur'd, murderous, bloody, full of blame,<br>
avage, extreme, rude, cruel, not to trust;<br>
njoy'd no sooner but despised straight;<br>
ast reason hunted; and no sooner had,<br>
ast reason hated, as a swallow'd bait,<br>
n purpose laid to make the taker mad:<br>
ad in pursuit and in possession so;<br>
ad, having, and in quest, to have extreme;<br>
bliss in proof,— and prov'd, a very woe;<br>
efore, a joy propos'd; behind a dream.
:All this the world well knows; yet none knows well
:To shun the heaven that leads men to this hell.
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My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;<br>
oral is far more red, than her lips red:<br>
f snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;<br>
f hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.<br>
have seen roses damask'd, red and white,<br>
ut no such roses see I in her cheeks;<br>
nd in some perfumes is there more delight<br>
han in the breath that from my mistress reeks.<br>
love to hear her speak, yet well I know<br>
hat music hath a far more pleasing sound:<br>
grant I never saw a goddess go,— <br>
y mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground:
:And yet by heaven, I think my love as rare,
:As any she belied with false compare.
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Thou art as tyrannous, so as thou art, <br>
s those whose beauties proudly make them cruel;<br>
or well thou know'st to my dear doting heart<br>
hou art the fairest and most precious jewel.<br>
et, in good faith, some say that thee behold,<br>
hy face hath not the power to make love groan;<br>
o say they err I dare not be so bold,<br>
lthough I swear it to myself alone.<br>
nd to be sure that is not false I swear,<br>
thousand groans, but thinking on thy face,<br>
ne on another's neck, do witness bear<br>
hy black is fairest in my judgment's place.
:In nothing art thou black save in thy deeds,
:And thence this slander, as I think, proceeds.
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Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me,<br>
nowing thy heart torment me with disdain,<br>
ave put on black and loving mourners be,<br>
ooking with pretty ruth upon my pain.<br>
nd truly not the morning sun of heaven <br>
etter becomes the grey cheeks of the east,<br>
or that full star that ushers in the even,<br>
oth half that glory to the sober west,<br>
s those two mourning eyes become thy face:<br>
! let it then as well beseem thy heart<br>
o mourn for me since mourning doth thee grace,<br>
nd suit thy pity like in every part.
:Then will I swear beauty herself is black,
:And all they foul that thy complexion lack.
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Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to groan<br>
or that deep wound it gives my friend and me!<br>
s't not enough to torture me alone,<br>
ut slave to slavery my sweet'st friend must be?<br>
e from myself thy cruel eye hath taken,<br>
nd my next self thou harder hast engross'd:<br>
f him, myself, and thee I am forsaken;<br>
torment thrice three-fold thus to be cross'd:<br>
rison my heart in thy steel bosom's ward, <br>
ut then my friend's heart let my poor heart bail;<br>
hoe'er keeps me, let my heart be his guard;<br>
hou canst not then use rigour in my jail:
:And yet thou wilt; for I, being pent in thee,
:Perforce am thine, and all that is in me.
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So, now I have confess'd that he is thine,<br>
nd I my self am mortgag'd to thy will,<br>
yself I'll forfeit, so that other mine<br>
hou wilt restore to be my comfort still:<br>
ut thou wilt not, nor he will not be free,<br>
or thou art covetous, and he is kind;<br>
e learn'd but surety-like to write for me,<br>
nder that bond that him as fast doth bind.<br>
he statute of thy beauty thou wilt take,<br>
hou usurer, that putt'st forth all to use,<br>
nd sue a friend came debtor for my sake;<br>
o him I lose through my unkind abuse.
:Him have I lost; thou hast both him and me:
:He pays the whole, and yet am I not free.
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Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy 'Will,'<br>
nd 'Will' to boot, and 'Will' in over-plus;<br>
ore than enough am I that vex'd thee still,<br>
o thy sweet will making addition thus.<br>
ilt thou, whose will is large and spacious,<br>
ot once vouchsafe to hide my will in thine?<br>
hall will in others seem right gracious,<br>
nd in my will no fair acceptance shine?<br>
he sea, all water, yet receives rain still,<br>
nd in abundance addeth to his store;<br>
o thou, being rich in 'Will,' add to thy 'Will'<br>
ne will of mine, to make thy large will more.
:Let no unkind 'No' fair beseechers kill;
:Think all but one, and me in that one 'Will.'
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If thy soul check thee that I come so near, <br>
wear to thy blind soul that I was thy 'Will',<br>
nd will, thy soul knows, is admitted there;<br>
hus far for love, my love-suit, sweet, fulfil.<br>
Will', will fulfil the treasure of thy love,<br>
y, fill it full with wills, and my will one.<br>
n things of great receipt with ease we prove<br>
mong a number one is reckon'd none:<br>
hen in the number let me pass untold,<br>
hough in thy store's account I one must be;<br>
or nothing hold me, so it please thee hold<br>
hat nothing me, a something sweet to thee:
:Make but my name thy love, and love that still,
:And then thou lov'st me for my name is 'Will.'
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Thou blind fool, Love, what dost thou to mine eyes,<br>
hat they behold, and see not what they see?<br>
hey know what beauty is, see where it lies,<br>
et what the best is take the worst to be.<br>
f eyes, corrupt by over-partial looks, <br>
e anchor'd in the bay where all men ride,<br>
hy of eyes' falsehood hast thou forged hooks,<br>
hereto the judgment of my heart is tied?<br>
hy should my heart think that a several plot,<br>
hich my heart knows the wide world's common place?<br>
r mine eyes, seeing this, say this is not,<br>
o put fair truth upon so foul a face?
:In things right true my heart and eyes have err'd,
:And to this false plague are they now transferr'd.
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When my love swears that she is made of truth,<br>
do believe her though I know she lies,<br>
hat she might think me some untutor'd youth,<br>
nlearned in the world's false subtleties.<br>
hus vainly thinking that she thinks me young,<br>
lthough she knows my days are past the best,<br>
imply I credit her false-speaking tongue;<br>
n both sides thus is simple truth suppressed.<br>
ut wherefore says she not she is unjust? <br>
nd wherefore say not I that I am old?<br>
! love's best habit is in seeming trust,<br>
nd age in love loves not to have years told:
:Therefore I lie with her, and she with me,
:And in our faults by lies we flatter'd be.
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O! call not me to justify the wrong<br>
hat thy unkindness lays upon my heart;<br>
ound me not with thine eye, but with thy tongue:<br>
se power with power, and slay me not by art,<br>
ell me thou lov'st elsewhere; but in my sight,<br>
ear heart, forbear to glance thine eye aside:<br>
hat need'st thou wound with cunning, when thy might<br>
s more than my o'erpress'd defence can bide?<br>
et me excuse thee: ah! my love well knows<br>
er pretty looks have been mine enemies;<br>
nd therefore from my face she turns my foes,<br>
hat they elsewhere might dart their injuries:
:Yet do not so; but since I am near slain,
:Kill me outright with looks, and rid my pain.
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Be wise as thou art cruel; do not press<br>
y tongue-tied patience with too much disdain;<br>
est sorrow lend me words, and words express<br>
he manner of my pity-wanting pain.<br>
f I might teach thee wit, better it were,<br>
hough not to love, yet, love to tell me so;— <br>
s testy sick men, when their deaths be near,<br>
o news but health from their physicians know;— <br>
or, if I should despair, I should grow mad,<br>
nd in my madness might speak ill of thee;<br>
ow this ill-wresting world is grown so bad,<br>
ad slanderers by mad ears believed be.
:That I may not be so, nor thou belied,
:Bear thine eyes straight, though thy proud heart go wide.
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In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, <br>
or they in thee a thousand errors note;<br>
ut 'tis my heart that loves what they despise,<br>
ho, in despite of view, is pleased to dote.<br>
or are mine ears with thy tongue's tune delighted;<br>
or tender feeling, to base touches prone,<br>
or taste, nor smell, desire to be invited<br>
o any sensual feast with thee alone:<br>
ut my five wits nor my five senses can<br>
issuade one foolish heart from serving thee,<br>
ho leaves unsway'd the likeness of a man,<br>
hy proud heart's slave and vassal wretch to be:
:Only my plague thus far I count my gain,
:That she that makes me sin awards me pain.
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Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate,<br>
ate of my sin, grounded on sinful loving:<br>
! but with mine compare thou thine own state,<br>
nd thou shalt find it merits not reproving;<br>
r, if it do, not from those lips of thine, <br>
hat have profan'd their scarlet ornaments<br>
nd seal'd false bonds of love as oft as mine,<br>
obb'd others' beds' revenues of their rents.<br>
e it lawful I love thee, as thou lov'st those<br>
hom thine eyes woo as mine importune thee:<br>
oot pity in thy heart, that, when it grows,<br>
hy pity may deserve to pitied be.
:If thou dost seek to have what thou dost hide,
:By self-example mayst thou be denied!
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Lo, as a careful housewife runs to catch<br>
ne of her feather'd creatures broke away,<br>
ets down her babe, and makes all swift dispatch<br>
n pursuit of the thing she would have stay;<br>
hilst her neglected child holds her in chase,<br>
ries to catch her whose busy care is bent<br>
o follow that which flies before her face,<br>
ot prizing her poor infant's discontent;<br>
o runn'st thou after that which flies from thee, <br>
hilst I thy babe chase thee afar behind;<br>
ut if thou catch thy hope, turn back to me,<br>
nd play the mother's part, kiss me, be kind;
:So will I pray that thou mayst have thy 'Will,'
:If thou turn back and my loud crying still.
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Two loves I have of comfort and despair,<br>
hich like two spirits do suggest me still:<br>
he better angel is a man right fair,<br>
he worser spirit a woman colour'd ill.<br>
o win me soon to hell, my female evil,<br>
empteth my better angel from my side,<br>
nd would corrupt my saint to be a devil,<br>
ooing his purity with her foul pride.<br>
nd whether that my angel be turn'd fiend,<br>
uspect I may, yet not directly tell;<br>
ut being both from me, both to each friend,<br>
guess one angel in another's hell:
:Yet this shall I ne'er know, but live in doubt,
:Till my bad angel fire my good one out.
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Those lips that Love's own hand did make,<br>
reathed forth the sound that said 'I hate',<br>
o me that languish'd for her sake:<br>
ut when she saw my woeful state,<br>
traight in her heart did mercy come,<br>
hiding that tongue that ever sweet<br>
as us'd in giving gentle doom;<br>
nd taught it thus anew to greet;<br>
I hate' she alter'd with an end,<br>
hat followed it as gentle day,<br>
oth follow night, who like a fiend<br>
rom heaven to hell is flown away.
:'I hate', from hate away she threw,
:And sav'd my life, saying 'not you'.
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Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, <br>
y sinful earth these rebel powers array,<br>
hy dost thou pine within and suffer dearth,<br>
ainting thy outward walls so costly gay?<br>
hy so large cost, having so short a lease,<br>
ost thou upon thy fading mansion spend?<br>
hall worms, inheritors of this excess,<br>
at up thy charge? Is this thy body's end?<br>
hen soul, live thou upon thy servant's loss,<br>
nd let that pine to aggravate thy store;<br>
uy terms divine in selling hours of dross;<br>
ithin be fed, without be rich no more:
:So shall thou feed on Death, that feeds on men,
:And Death once dead, there's no more dying then.
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My love is as a fever longing still,<br>
or that which longer nurseth the disease;<br>
eeding on that which doth preserve the ill,<br>
he uncertain sickly appetite to please.<br>
y reason, the physician to my love, <br>
ngry that his prescriptions are not kept,<br>
ath left me, and I desperate now approve<br>
esire is death, which physic did except.<br>
ast cure I am, now Reason is past care,<br>
nd frantic-mad with evermore unrest;<br>
y thoughts and my discourse as madmen's are,<br>
t random from the truth vainly express'd;
:For I have sworn thee fair, and thought thee bright,
:Who art as black as hell, as dark as night.
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O me! what eyes hath Love put in my head,<br>
hich have no correspondence with true sight;<br>
r, if they have, where is my judgment fled,<br>
hat censures falsely what they see aright?<br>
f that be fair whereon my false eyes dote,<br>
hat means the world to say it is not so?<br>
f it be not, then love doth well denote<br>
ove's eye is not so true as all men's: no,<br>
ow can it? O! how can Love's eye be true, <br>
hat is so vexed with watching and with tears?<br>
o marvel then, though I mistake my view;<br>
he sun itself sees not, till heaven clears.
:O cunning Love! with tears thou keep'st me blind,
:Lest eyes well-seeing thy foul faults should find.
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[[de:William Shakspeare's sämmtliche Gedichte/Sonett CXLVIII]]
[[fr:Sonnets de Shakespeare/148]]
[[hu:148. szonett]]
[[ru:Сонет 148 (Шекспир/Гербель)]]"
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