Tag: Sonnets

  • June 21

    June 21

    Now with the drops of this most balmy time
    My love looks fresh.

  • June 8

    June 8

    And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
    As any she belied with false compare.

  • June 1

    June 1

    So are you to my thoughts as food to life,
    Or as sweet-season’d showers are to the ground.

  • May 30

    May 30

    For well thou know’st to my dear doting heart
    Thou art the fairest and most precious jewel.

  • May 11

    May 11

    And there reigns love and all love’s loving parts…
    Their images I loved I view in thee,
    And thou, all they, hast all the all of me.

  • May 3

    May 3

    Nor did I wonder at the lily’s white,
    Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose;
    They were but sweet, but figures of delight,
    Drawn after you, you pattern of all those.

  • April 28

    April 28

    Love’s fire heats water, water cools not love.