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William Shakespeare, 1564-1616 [1640], Poems: vvritten by Wil. Shake-speare. Gent (Printed... by Tho. Cotes, and are to be sold by Iohn Benson [etc.], London) [word count] [S11600]. To look up a word in a dictionary, select the word with your mouse and press 'd' on your keyboard.
When my Love sweares that she is made of truth,
I doe beleeve her (though I know she lies) That she might thinke me some untutor'd youth, Vnskilfull in the worlds false forgeries. Thus vainly thinking that she thinkes me young. Although I know my yeares be past the best: I smiling. credit her false speaking tongue, Outfacing faults in Love, with loves ill rest. But wherefore sayes my love that shee is young? And wherefore say not I, that I am old? O, Loves best habit is a soothing tongue, And Age (in love) loves not to have yeares told.
William Shakespeare, 1564-1616 [1640], Poems: vvritten by Wil. Shake-speare. Gent (Printed... by Tho. Cotes, and are to be sold by Iohn Benson [etc.], London) [word count] [S11600]. |
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