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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.
Since I left you, mine eye is in my minde,
And that which governes me to goe about, Doth part his function, and is partly blind, Seemes seeing, but effectually is out: For it no forme delivers to the heart Of birds, or flower, or shape which it doth lack, Of his quick objects hath the mind no part, Nor his owne vision houlds what it doth catch: For if it see the rud'st or gentlest sight, The most sweet favour or deformedst creature, The mountaine, or the sea, the day, or night: The Crow, or Dove, it shapes them to your feature. Incapable of more repleat, with you, My most true minde thus maketh mine untrue. Or whether doth my minde being crown'd with you Drinke up the monarchs plague this flattery?
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]. |