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Sonnet 55 So oft as I her beauty doe behold…
So oft as I her beauty doe behold,
and therewith doe her cruelty compare,
I marvaile of what substance was the mould
the which her made attonce so cruell-faire.
and therewith doe her cruelty compare,
I marvaile of what substance was the mould
the which her made attonce so cruell-faire.
Sonnet 28 In tyme the strong and statelie turrets fall…
In tyme the strong and statelie turrets fall,
In tyme the Rose, and silver Lillies die,
In tyme the Monarchs captives are and thrall,
In tyme the sea, and rivers are made drie:
In tyme the Rose, and silver Lillies die,
In tyme the Monarchs captives are and thrall,
In tyme the sea, and rivers are made drie:
Angelica the Beautiful
Angelica’s so beautiful,
her teeth are pearly white.
And when she smiles, I turn to mush.
She’s such a stunning sight.
her teeth are pearly white.
And when she smiles, I turn to mush.
She’s such a stunning sight.
The Angels Cry
There is always a calmness before the storm
The clouds are all darkened as they form
Thundering skies echo across the land
Untold signs are washed from the sand
The clouds are all darkened as they form
Thundering skies echo across the land
Untold signs are washed from the sand
I died for Beauty - but was scarce
I died for Beauty - but was scarce
Adjusted in the Tomb
When One who died for Truth, was lain
In an adjoining room -
Adjusted in the Tomb
When One who died for Truth, was lain
In an adjoining room -
THE EYES OF BEAUTY
YOU are a sky of autumn, pale and rose;
But all the sea of sadness in my blood
Surges, and ebbing, leaves my lips morose,
Salt with the memory of the bitter flood.
But all the sea of sadness in my blood
Surges, and ebbing, leaves my lips morose,
Salt with the memory of the bitter flood.