Tag: Sonnets

  • October 2

    October 2

    This miracle have might,
    That in black ink my love may still shine bright.

  • September 24

    September 24

    But heaven in thy creation did decree
    That in thy face sweet love should ever dwell.

  • September 13

    September 13

    O’ let me, true in love, but truly write.

  • September 5

    September 5

    Kind is my love to-day, to-morrow kind,
    Still constant in a wondrous excellence;

  • August 31

    August 31

    So that eternal love in love’s fresh case
    Weighs not the dust and injury of age.

  • August 17

    August 17

    And all in war with Time for love of you,
    As he takes from you, I engraft you new.

  • August 10

    August 10

    As easy might I from myself depart
    As from my soul, which in thy breast doth lie:
    That is my home of love…
    For nothing this wide universe I call,
    Save thou, my rose; in it thou art my all.