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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.
My love is strengthned though more weake in seeming
I love not lesse, though lesse the show appeare, That love is marchandiz'd, whose rich esteeming, The owners tongue doth publish every where. Our love was new, and then but in the spring, When I was wont to greet it with my laies, As Philomel in Summers front doth sing, And stops his pipe in growth of riper dayes: Not that the Summer is lesse pleasant now Then when her mournefull himmes did hush the night, But that wild musicke burthens every bow, And sweets growne common loose their deare delight. Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue: Because I would not dull you with my song. Alack what povertie my Muse brings forth, That having such a skope to show her pride, The argument all bare, is of more worth, Then when it hath my added praise beside. Oh blame me not if I no more can write! Looke in your glasse and there appeares a face, That overgoes my blunt invention quite, Dulling my lines, and doing me disgrace.
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]. |