Sonnet LXXVI
Why is my verse so barren of new pride,
de William Shakespeare(2005)
1 min lectură
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Why is my verse so barren of new pride,
So far from variation or quick change?
Why with the time do I not glance aside
To new-found methods and to compounds strange?
Why write I still all one, ever the same,
And keep invention in a noted weed,
That every word doth almost tell my name,
Showing their birth and where they did proceed?
O, know, sweet love, I always write of you,
And you and love are still my argument;
So all my best is dressing old words new,
Spending again what is already spent:
For as the sun is daily new and old,
So is my love still telling what is told.
Despre aceasta lucrare
- Autor
- William Shakespeare
- Tip
- Poezie
- An
- 2005
- Cuvinte
- 114
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 14
- Actualizat
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