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William Shakespeare, 1564-1616 [1609], Shake-speares Sonnets. Neuer before Imprinted (By G. Eld for T. T. [etc.], London) [word count] [S20127]. To look up a word in a dictionary, select the word with your mouse and press 'd' on your keyboard.
Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to groane
For that deepe wound it giues my friend and me; I'st not ynough to torture me alone, But slaue to slauery my sweet'st friend must be. Me from my selfe thy cruell eye hath taken, And my next selfe thou harder hast ingrossed, Of him, my selfe, and thee I am forsaken, A torment thrice three-fold thus to be crossed: Prison my heart in thy steele bosomes warde, But then my friends heart let my poore heart bale, Who ere keepes me, let my heart be his garde, Thou canst not then vse rigor in my Iaile. And yet thou wilt, for I being pent in thee, Perforce am thine and all that is in me.
William Shakespeare, 1564-1616 [1609], Shake-speares Sonnets. Neuer before Imprinted (By G. Eld for T. T. [etc.], London) [word count] [S20127]. |
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