Venus And Adonis Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Even as the sun with purple coloured face	A
Had ta'en his last leave of the weeping morn	B
Rose cheeked Adonis hied him to the chase	A
Hunting he loved but love he laughed to scorn	B
Sick thoughted Venus makes amain unto him	C
And like a bold faced suitor 'gins to woo him	C
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Thrice fairer than myself thus she began	D
The fields chief flower sweet above compare	E
Stain to all nymphs more lovely than a man	D
More white and red than doves or roses are	F
Nature that made thee with herself at strife	G
Saith that the world hath ending with thy life	G
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Vouchsafe thou wonder to alight thy steed	H
And rein his proud head to the saddle bow	I
If thou wilt deign this favour for thy meed	H
A thousand honey secrets shalt thou know	J
Here come and sit where never serpent hisses	K
And being set I'll smother thee with kisses	L
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And yet not cloy thy lips with loathed satiety	H
But rather famish them amid their plenty	H
Making them red and pale with fresh variety	H
Ten kisses short as one one long as twenty	H
A summer's day will seem an hour but short	H
Being wasted in such time beguiling sport	H
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With this she seizeth on his sweating palm	M
The precedent of pith and livelihood	H
And trembling in her passion calls it balm	M
Earth's sovereign salve to do a goddess good	H
Being so enraged desire doth lend her force	N
Courageously to pluck him from his horse	N
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Over one arm the lusty courser's rein	O
Under her other was the tender boy	P
Who blushed and pouted in a dull disdain	O
With leaden appetite unapt to toy	P
She red and hot as coals of glowing fire	Q
He red for shame but frosty in desire	Q
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The studded bridle on a ragged bough	I
Nimbly she fastens O how quick is love	R
The steed is stalled up and even now	I
To tie the rider she begins to prove	S
Backward she pushed him as she would be thrust	H
And governed him in strength though not in lust	H
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So soon was she along as he was down	T
Each leaning on their elbows and their hips	U
Now doth she stroke his cheek now doth he frown	T
And 'gins to chide but soon she stops his lips	U
And kissing speaks with lustful language broken	V
If thou wilt chide thy lips shall never open	V
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He burns with bashful shame she with her tears	W
Doth quench the maiden burning of his cheeks	X
Then with her windy sighs and golden hairs	W
To fan and blow them dry again she seeks	X
He saith she is immodest blames her miss	Y
What follows more she murders with a kiss	Y
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Even as an empty eagle sharp by fast	H
Tires with her beak on feathers flesh and bone	Z
Shaking her wings devouring all in haste	H
Till either gorge be stuffed or prey be gone	A2
Even so she kissed his brow his cheek his chin	B2
And where she ends she doth anew begin	B2
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Forced to content but never to obey	C2
Panting he lies and breatheth in her face	A
She feedeth on the steam as on a prey	C2
And calls it heavenly moisture air of grace	A
Wishing her cheeks were gardens full of flowers	D2
So they were dewed with such distilling showers	D2
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Look how a bird lies tangled in a net	H
So fastened in her arms Adonis lies	E2
Pure shame and awed resistance made him fret	H
Which bred more beauty in his angry eyes	E2
Rain added to a river that is rank	F2
Perforce will force it overflow the bank	F2
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Still she entreats and prettily entreats	E2
For to a pretty ear she tunes her tale	G2
Still is he sullen still he lours and frets	E2
'Twixt crimson shame and anger ashy pale	G2
Being red she loves him best and being white	H
Her best is bettered with a more delight	H
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Look how he can she cannot choose but love	R
And by her fair immortal hand she swears	E2
From his soft bosom never to remove	S
Till he take truce with her contending tears	E2
Which long have rained making her cheeks all wet	H
And one sweet kiss shall pay this countless debt	H
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Upon this promise did he raise his chin	B2
Like a dive dapper peering through a wave	H2
Who being looked on ducks as quickly in	B2
So offers he to give what she did crave	H2
But when her lips were ready for his pay	C2
He winks and turns his lips another way	C2
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Never did passenger in summer's heat	H
More thirst for drink than she for this good turn	I2
Her help she sees but help she cannot get	H
She bathes in water yet her fire must burn	I2
O pity 'gan she cry flint hearted boy	P
'Tis but a kiss I beg why art thou coy	P
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I have been wooed as I entreat thee now	I
Even by the stern and direful god of war	J2
Whose sinewy neck in battle ne'er did bow	I
Who conquers where he comes in every jar	F
Yet hath he been my captive and my slave	H2
And begged for that which thou unasked shalt have	K2
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Over my altars hath he hung his lance	E2
His battered shield his uncontrolled crest	H
And for my sake hath learned to sport and dance	E2
To toy to wanton dally smile and jest	H
Scorning his churlish drum and ensign red	H
Making my arms his field his tent my bed	H
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Thus he that overruled I overswayed	H
Leading him prisoner in a red rose chain	O
Strong tempered steel his stronger strength obeyed	H
Yet was he servile to my coy disdain	O
O be not proud nor brag not of thy might	H
For mast'ring her that foiled the god of fight	H
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Touch but my lips with those fair lips of thine	L2
Though mine be not so fair yet are they red	H
The kiss shall be thine own as well as mine	L2
What seest thou in the ground Hold up thy head	H
Look in mine eyeballs there thy beauty lies	E2
Then why not lips on lips since eyes in eyes	E2
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Art thou ashamed to kiss Then wink again	M2
And I will wink so shall the day seem night	H
Love keeps his revels where there are but twain	O
Be bold to play our sport is not in sight	H
These blue veined violets whereon we lean	N2
Never can blab nor know not what we mean	N2
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The tender spring upon thy tempting lip	O2
Shows thee unripe yet mayst thou well be tasted	H
Make use of time let not advantage slip	O2
Beauty within itself should not be wasted	H
Fair flowers that are not gathered in their prime	P2
Rot and consume themselves in little time	P2
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Were I hard favoured foul or wrinkled old	H
Ill nurtured crooked churlish harsh in voice	E2
O'erworn despised rheumatic and cold	H
Thick sighted barren lean and lacking juice	E2
Then mightst thou pause for then I were not for thee	H
But having no defects why dost abhor me	H
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Thou canst not see one wrinkle in my brow	I
Mine eyes are grey and bright and quick in turning	Q2
My beauty as the spring doth yearly grow	J
My flesh is soft and plump my marrow burning	Q2
My smooth moist hand were it with thy hand felt	H
Would in thy palm dissolve or seem to melt	H
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Bid me discourse I will enchant thine ear	R2
Or like a fairy trip upon the green	N2
Or like a nymph with long dishevelled hair	E
Dance on the sands and yet no footing seen	N2
Love is a spirit all compact of fire	Q
Not gross to sink but light and will aspire	S2
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Witness this primrose bank whereon I lie	T2
These forceless flowers like sturdy trees support me	H
Two strengthless doves will draw me through the sky	T2
From morn till night even where I list to sport me	H
Is love so light sweet boy and may it be	H
That thou should think it heavy unto thee	H
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Is thine own heart to thine own face affected	H
Can thy right hand seize love upon thy left	H
Then woo thyself be of thyself rejected	H
Steal thine own freedom and complain on theft	H
Narcissus so himself himself forsook	U2
And died to kiss his shadow in the brook	U2
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Torches are made to light jewels to wear	E
Dainties to taste fresh beauty for the use	E2
Herbs for their smell and sappy plants to bear	E
Things growing to themselves are growth's abuse	E2
Seeds spring from seeds and beauty breedeth beauty	H
Thou wast begot to get it is thy duty	H
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Upon the earth's increase why shouldst thou feed	H
Unless the earth with thy increase be fed	H
By law of nature thou art bound to breed	H
That thine may live when thou thyself art dead	H
And so in spite of death thou dost survive	V2
In that thy likeness still is left alive	V2
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By this the lovesick queen began to sweat	H
For where they lay the shadow had forsook them	W2
And Titan tired in the midday heat	H
With burning eye did hotly overlook them	W2
Wishing Adonis had his team to guide	H
So he were like him and by Venus' side	H
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And now Adonis with a lazy sprite	H
And with a heavy dark disliking eye	T2
His louring brows o'erwhelming his fair sight	H
Like misty vapours when they blot the sky	T2
Souring his cheeks cries Fie no more of love	R
The sun doth burn my face I must remove	S
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Ay me quoth Venus young and so unkind	H
What bare excuses mak'st thou to be gone	A2
I'll sigh celestial breath whose gentle wind	H
Shall cool the heat of this descending sun	V
I'll make a shadow for thee of my hairs	E2
If they burn too I'll quench them with my tears	E2
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The sun that shines from heaven shines but warm	X2
And lo I lie between that sun and thee	H
The heat I have from thence doth little harm	Y2
Thine eye darts forth the fire that burneth me	H
And were I not immortal life were done	V
Between this heavenly and earthly sun	V
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Art thou obdurate flinty hard as steel	Z2
Nay more than flint for stone at rain relenteth	H
Art thou a woman's son and canst not feel	Z2
What 'tis to love how want of love tormenteth	H
O had thy mother borne so hard a mind	H
She had not brought forth thee but died unkind	H
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What am I that thou shouldst contemn me this	E2
Or what great danger dwells upon my suit	H
What were thy lips the worse for one poor kiss	E2
Speak fair but speak fair words or else be mute	H
Give me one kiss I'll give it thee again	M2
And one for int'rest if thou wilt have twain	O
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Fie lifeless picture cold and senseless stone	Z
Well painted idol image dull and dead	H
Statue contenting but the eye alone	Z
Thing like a man but of no woman bred	H
Thou art no man though of a man's complexion	V
For men will kiss even by their own direction	V
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This said impatience chokes her pleading tongue	A3
And swelling passion doth provoke a pause	E2
Red cheeks and fiery eyes blaze forth her wrong	B3
Being judge in love she cannot right her cause	E2
And now she weeps and now she fain would speak	C3
And now her sobs do her intendments break	D3
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Sometime she shakes her head and then his hand	H
Now gazeth she on him now on the ground	H
Sometime her arms infold him like a band	H
She would he will not in her arms be bound	H
And when from thence he struggles to be gone	A2
She locks her lily fingers one in one	V
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Fondling she saith since I have hemmed thee here	R2
Within the circuit of this ivory pale	G2
I'll be a park and thou shalt be my deer	E3
Feed where thou wilt on mountain or in dale	G2
Graze on my lips and if those hills be dry	T2
Stray lower where the pleasant fountains lie	T2
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Within this limit is relief enough	F3
Sweet bottom grass and high delightful plain	O
Round rising hillocks brakes obscure and rough	F3
To shelter thee from tempest and from rain	O
Then be my deer since I am such a park	G3
No dog shall rouse thee though a thousand bark	G3
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At this Adonis smiles as in disdain	O
That in each cheek appears a pretty dimple	H3
Love made those hollows if himself were slain	O
He might be buried in a tomb so simple	H3
Foreknowing well if there he came to lie	T2
Why there Love lived and there he could not die	T2
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These lovely caves these round enchanting pits	E2
Opened their mouths to swallow Venus' liking	Q2
Being mad before how doth she now for wits	E2
Struck dead at first what needs a second striking	Q2
Poor queen of love in thine own law forlorn	B
To love a cheek that smiles at thee in scorn	B
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Now which way shall she turn What shall she say	C2
Her words are done her woes the more increasing	Q2
The time is spent her object will away	C2
And from her twining arms doth urge releasing	Q2
Pity she cries Some favour some remorse	E2
Away he springs and hasteth to his horse	E2
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But lo from forth a copse that neighbours by	T2
A breeding jennet lusty young and proud	H
Adonis' trampling courser doth espy	H
And forth she rushes snorts and neighs aloud	H
The strong necked steed being tied unto a tree	H
Breaketh his rein and to her straight goes he	H
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Imperiously he leaps he neighs he bounds	E2
And now his woven girths he breaks asunder	Q
The bearing earth with his hard hoof he wounds	E2
Whose hollow womb resounds like heaven's thunder	Q
The iron bit he crusheth 'tween his teeth	H
Controlling what he was controlled with	H
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His ears up pricked his braided hanging mane	O
Upon his compassed crest now stand on end	H
His nostrils drink the air and forth again	M2
As from a furnace vapours doth he send	H
His eye which scornfully glisters like fire	Q
Shows his hot courage and his high desire	Q
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Sometime he trots as if he told the steps	E2
With gentle majesty and modest pride	H
Anon he rears upright curvets and leaps	E2
As who should say 'Lo thus my strength is tried	H
And this I do to captivate the eye	T2
Of the fair breeder that is standing by '	-
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What recketh he his rider's angry stir	Q
His flattering 'Holla' or his 'Stand I say'	E2
What cares he now for curb or pricking spur	Q
For rich caparisons or trappings gay	C2
He sees his love and nothing else he sees	E2
For nothing else with his proud sight agrees	E2
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Look when a painter would surpass the life	G
In limning out a well proportioned steed	H
His art with nature's workmanship at strife	G
As if the dead the living should exceed	H
So did this horse excel a common one	V
In shape in courage colour pace and bone	Z
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Round hoofed short jointed fetlocks shag and long	B3
Broad breast full eye small head and nostril wide	H
High crest short ears straight legs and passing strong	B3
Thin mane thick tail broad buttock tender hide	H
Look what a horse should have he did not lack	I3
Save a proud rider on so proud a back	I3
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Sometime he scuds far off and there he stares	E2
Anon he starts at stirring of a feather	Q
To bid the wind a base he now prepares	E2
And whe'er he run or fly they know not whether	Q
For through his mane and tail the high wind sings	E2
Fanning the hairs who wave like feathered wings	E2
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He looks upon his love and neighs unto her	Q
She answers him as if she knew his mind	H
Being proud as females are to see him woo her	Q
She puts on outward strangeness seems unkind	H
Spurns at his love and scorns the heat he feels	E2
Beating his kind embracements with her heels	E2
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Then like a melancholy malcontent	H
He vails his tail that like a falling plume	J3
Cool shadow to his melting buttock lent	H
He stamps and bites the poor flies in his fume	J3
His love perceiving how he was enraged	H
Grew kinder and his fury was assuaged	H
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His testy master goeth about to take him	C
When lo the unbacked breeder full of fear	E3
Jealous of catching swiftly doth forsake him	C
With her the horse and left Adonis there	E
As they were mad unto the wood they hie them	W2
Outstripping crows that strive to overfly them	W2
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All swoll'n with chafing down Adonis sits	E2
Banning his boist'rous and unruly beast	H
And now the happy season once more fits	E2
That lovesick Love by pleading may be blest	H
For lovers say the heart hath treble wrong	B3
When it is barred the aidance of the tongue	A3
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An oven that is stopped or river stayed	H
Burneth more hotly swelleth with more rage	K3
So of concealed sorrow may be said	H
Free vent of words love's fire doth assuage	K3
But when the heart's attorney once is mute	H
The client breaks as desperate in his suit	H
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He sees her coming and begins to glow	J
Even as a dying coal revives with wind	H
And with his bonnet hides his angry brow	I
Looks on the dull earth with disturbed mind	H
Taking no notice that she is so nigh	T2
For all askance he holds her in his eye	T2
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O what a sight it was wistly to view	L3
How she came stealing to the wayward boy	P
To note the fighting conflict of her hue	L3
How white and red each other did destroy	P
But now her cheek was pale and by and by	T2
It flashed forth fire as lightning from the sky	T2
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Now was she just before him as he sat	H
And like a lowly lover down she kneels	E2
With one fair hand she heaveth up his hat	H
Her other tender hand his fair cheek feels	E2
His tend'rer cheek receives her soft hand's print	H
As apt as new fall'n snow takes any dint	H
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O what a war of looks was then between them	W2
Her eyes petitioners to his eyes suing	Q2
His eyes saw her eyes as they had not seen them	W2
Her eyes wooed still his eyes disdained the wooing	Q2
And all this dumb play had his acts made plain	O
With tears which chorus like her eyes did rain	O
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Full gently now she takes him by the hand	H
A lily prisoned in a gaol of snow	J
Or ivory in an alabaster band	H
So white a friend engirts so white a foe	J
This beauteous combat wilful and unwilling	Q2
Showed like two silver doves that sit a billing	Q2
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Once more the engine of her thoughts began	D
O fairest mover on this mortal round	H
Would thou wert as I am and I a man	D
My heart all whole as thine thy heart my wound	H
For one sweet look thy help I would assure thee	H
Though nothing but my body's bane would cure thee	H
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Give me my hand saith he why dost thou feel it	H
Give me my heart saith she and thou shalt have it	H
O give it me lest thy hard heart do steel it	H
And being steeled soft sighs can never grave it	H
Then love's deep groans I never shall regard	H
Because Adonis' heart hath made mine hard	H
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For shame he cries let go and let me go	J
My day's delight is past my horse is gone	A2
And 'tis your fault I am bereft him so	J
I pray you hence and leave me here alone	Z
For all my mind my thought my busy care	E
Is how to get my palfrey from the mare	E
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Thus she replies Thy palfrey as he should	H
Welcomes the warm approach of sweet desire	Q
Affection is a coal that must be cooled	H
Else suffered it will set the heart on fire	Q
The sea hath bounds but deep desire hath none	V
Therefore no marvel though thy horse be gone	A2
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How like a jade he stood tied to the tree	H
Servilely mastered with a leathern rein	O
But when he saw his love his youth's fair fee	H
He held such petty bondage in disdain	O
Throwing the base thong from his bending crest	H
Enfranchising his mouth his back his breast	H
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Who sees his true love in her naked bed	H
Teaching the sheets a whiter hue than white	H
But when his glutton eye so full hath fed	H
His other agents aim at like delight	H
Who is so faint that dares not be so bold	H
To touch the fire the weather being cold	H
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Let me excuse thy courser gentle boy	P
And learn of him I heartily beseech thee	H
To take advantage on presented joy	P
Though I were dumb yet his proceedings teach thee	H
O learn to love the lesson is but plain	O
And once made perfect never lost again	M2
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I know not love quoth he nor will not know it	H
Unless it be a boar and then I chase it	H
'Tis much to borrow and I will not owe it	H
My love to love is love but to disgrace it	H
For I have heard it is a life in death	H
That laughs and weeps and all but with a breath	H
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Who wears a garment shapeless and unfinished	H
Who plucks the bud before one leaf put forth	H
If springing things be any jot diminished	H
They wither in their prime prove nothing worth	H
The colt that's backed and burdened being young	A3
Loseth his pride and never waxeth strong	B3
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You hurt my hand with wringing let us part	H
And leave this idle theme this bootless chat	H
Remove your siege from my unyielding heart	H
To love's alarms it will not ope the gate	H
Dismiss your vows your feigned tears your flatt'ry	H
For where a heart is hard they make no batt'ry	H
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What canst thou talk quoth she Hast thou a tongue	A3
O would thou hadst not or I had no hearing	Q2
Thy mermaid's voice hath done me double wrong	B3
I had my load before now pressed with bearing	Q2
Melodious discord heavenly tune harsh sounding	Q2
Ears' deep sweet music and heart's deep sore wounding	Q2
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Had I no eyes but ears my ears would love	R
That inward beauty and invisible	H3
Or were I deaf thy outward parts would move	S
Each part in me that were but sensible	H3
Though neither eyes nor ears to hear nor see	H
Yet should I be in love by touching thee	H
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Say that the sense of feeling were bereft me	H
And that I could not see nor hear nor touch	M3
And nothing but the very smell were left me	H
Yet would my love to thee be still as much	M3
For from the stillitory of thy face excelling	Q2
Comes breath perfumed that breedeth love by smelling	Q2
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But O what banquet wert thou to the taste	H
Being nurse and feeder of the other four	H
Would they not wish the feast might ever last	H
And bid Suspicion double lock the door	H
Lest jealousy that sour unwelcome guest	H
Should by his stealing in disturb the feast	H
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Once more the ruby coloured portal opened	H
Which to his speech did honey passage yield	H
Like a red morn that ever yet betokened	H
Wrack to the seaman tempest to the field	H
Sorrow to shepherds woe unto the birds	E2
Gusts and foul flaws to herdmen and to herds	E2
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This ill presage advisedly she marketh	H
Even as the wind is hushed before it raineth	H
Or as the wolf doth grin before he barketh	H
Or as the berry breaks before it staineth	H
Or like the deadly bullet of a gun	V
His meaning struck her ere his words begun	V
	-
And at his look she flatly falleth down	T
For looks kill love and love by looks reviveth	H
A smile recures the wounding of a frown	T
But blessed bankrupt that by loss so thriveth	H
The silly boy believing she is dead	H
Claps her pale cheek till clapping makes it red	H
	-
And all amazed brake off his late intent	H
For sharply did he think to reprehend her	H
Which cunning love did wittily prevent	H
Fair fall the wit that can so well defend her	H
For on the grass she lies as she were slain	O
Till his breath breatheth life in her again	M2
	-
He wrings her nose he strikes her on the cheeks	E2
He bends her fingers holds her pulses hard	H
He chafes her lips a thousand ways he seeks	E2
To mend the hurt that his unkindness marred	H
He kisses her and she by her good will	N3
Will never rise so he will kiss her still	N3
	-
The night of sorrow now is turned to day	H
Her two blue windows faintly she up heaveth	H
Like the fair sun when in his fresh array	H
He cheers the morn and all the earth relieveth	H
And as the bright sun glorifies the sky	T2
So is her face illumined with her eye	T2
	-
Whose beams upon his hairless face are fixed	H
As if from thence they borrowed all their shine	L2
Were never four such lamps together mixed	H
Had not his clouded with his brow's repine	L2
But hers which through the crystal tears gave light	H
Shone like the moon in water seen by night	H
	-
O where am I quoth she In earth or heaven	L2
Or in the ocean drenched or in the fire	H
What hour is this or morn or weary even	L2
Do I delight to die or life desire	H
But now I lived and life was death's annoy	L2
But now I died and death was lively joy	L2
	-
O thou didst kill me kill me once again	L2
Thy eyes' shrewd tutor that hard heart of thine	L2
Hath taught them scornful tricks and such disdain	L2
That they have murdered this poor heart of mine	L2
And these mine eyes true leaders to their queen	L2
But for thy piteous lips no more had seen	L2
	-
Long may they kiss each other for this cure	H
O never let their crimson liveries wear	H
And as they last their verdure still endure	H
To drive infection from the dangerous year	H
That the star gazers having writ on death	H
May say the plague is banished by thy breath	H
	-
Pure lips sweet seals in my soft lips imprinted	H
What bargains may I make still to be sealing	Q2
To sell myself I can be well contented	H
So thou wilt buy and pay and use good dealing	Q2
Which purchase if thou make for fear of slips	E2
Set thy seal manual on my wax red lips	E2
	-
A thousand kisses buys my heart from me	H
And pay them at thy leisure one by one	L2
What is ten hundred touches unto thee	H
Are they not quickly told and quickly gone	L2
Say for non payment that the debt should double	H3
Is twenty hundred kisses such a trouble	H3
	-
Fair queen quoth he if any love you owe me	H
Measure my strangeness with my unripe years	E2
Before I know myself seek not to know me	H
No fisher but the ungrown fry forbears	E2
The mellow plum doth fall the green sticks fast	H
Or being early plucked is sour to taste	H
	-
Look the world's comforter with weary gait	H
His day's hot task hath ended in the west	H
The owl night's herald shrieks 'tis very late	H
The sheep are gone to fold birds to their nest	H
And coal black clouds that shadow heaven's light	H
Do summon us to part and bid good night	H
	-
Now let me say good night and so say you	L3
If you will say so you shall have a kiss	E2
Good night quoth she and ere he says adieu	L3
The honey fee of parting tendered is	E2
Her arms do lend his neck a sweet embrace	E2
Incorporate then they seem face grows to face	E2
	-
Till breathless he disjoined and backward drew	L3
The heavenly moisture that sweet coral mouth	H
Whose precious taste her thirsty lips well knew	L3
Whereon they surfeit yet complain on drouth	H
He with her plenty pressed she faint with dearth	H
Their lips together glued fall to the earth	H
	-
Now quick desire hath caught the yielding prey	H
And glutton like she feeds yet never filleth	H
Her lips are conquerors his lips obey	H
Paying what ransom the insulter willeth	H
Whose vulture thought doth pitch the price so high	T2
That she will draw his lips' rich treasure dry	T2
	-
And having felt the sweetness of the spoil	O3
With blindfold fury she begins to forage	P3
Her face doth reek and smoke her blood doth boil	O3
And careless lust stirs up a desperate courage	Q3
Planting oblivion beating reason back	I3
Forgetting shame's pure blush and honour's wrack	I3
	-
Hot faint and weary with her hard embracing	Q2
Like a wild bird being tamed with too much handling	Q2
Or as the fleet foot roe that's tired with chasing	Q2
Or like the froward infant stilled with dandling	Q2
He now obeys and now no more resisteth	H
While she takes all she can not all she listeth	H
	-
What wax so frozen but dissolves with temp'ring	Q2
And yields at last to very light impression	L2
Things out of hope are compassed oft with vent'ring	Q2
Chiefly in love whose leave exceeds commission	L2
Affection faints not like a pale faced coward	H
But then woos best when most his choice is froward	H
	-
When he did frown O had she then gave over	H
Such nectar from his lips she had not sucked	H
Foul words and frowns must not repel a lover	H
What though the rose have prickles yet 'tis plucked	H
Were beauty under twenty locks kept fast	H
Yet love breaks through and picks them all at last	H
	-
For pity now she can no more detain him	C
The poor fool prays her that he may depart	H
She is resolved no longer to restrain him	C
Bids him farewell and look well to her heart	H
The which by Cupid's bow she doth protest	H
He carries thence encaged in his breast	H
	-
Sweet boy she says this night I'll waste in sorrow	H
For my sick heart commands mine eyes to watch	R3
Tell me love's master shall we meet tomorrow	H
Say shall we shall we Wilt thou make the match	S3
He tells her no tomorrow he intends	E2
To hunt the boar with certain of his friends	E2
	-
The boar quoth she whereat a sudden pale	G2
Like lawn being spread upon the blushing rose	E2
Usurps her cheek She trembles at his tale	G2
And on his neck her yoking arms she throws	E2
She sinketh down still hanging by his neck	Q2
He on her belly falls she on her back	Q2
	-
Now is she in the very lists of love	R
Her champion mounted for the hot encounter	H
All is imaginary she doth prove	S
He will not manage her although he mount her	H
That worse than Tantalus' is her annoy	L2
To clip Elysium and to lack her joy	L2
	-
Even so poor birds deceived with painted grapes	E2
Do surfeit by the eye and pine the maw	T3
Even so she languisheth in her mishaps	E2
As those poor birds that helpless berries saw	T3
The warm effects which she in him finds missing	Q2
She seeks to kindle with continual kissing	Q2
	-
But all in vain good queen it will not be	H
She hath assayed as much as may be proved	H
Her pleading hath deserved a greater fee	H
She's Love she loves and yet she is not loved	H
Fie fie he says you crush me let me go	H
You have no reason to withhold me so	H
	-
Thou hadst been gone quoth she sweet boy ere this	E2
But that thou told'st me thou wouldst hunt the boar	H
O be advised thou know'st not what it is	E2
With javelin's point a churlish swine to gore	H
Whose tushes never sheathed he whetteth still	N3
Like to a mortal butcher bent to kill	N3
	-
On his bow back he hath a battle set	H
Of bristly pikes that ever threat his foes	E2
His eyes like glow worms shine when he doth fret	H
His snout digs sepulchres where'er he goes	E2
Being moved he strikes whate'er is in his way	H
And whom he strikes his crooked tushes slay	H
	-
His brawny sides with hairy bristles armed	H
Are better proof than thy spear's point can enter	H
His short thick neck cannot be easily harmed	H
Being ireful on the lion he will venter	H
The thorny brambles and embracing bushes	E2
As fearful of him part through whom he rushes	E2
	-
Alas he nought esteems that face of thine	L2
To which Love's eyes pays tributary gazes	E2
Nor thy soft hands sweet lips and crystal eyne	L2
Whose full perfection all the world amazes	E2
But having thee at vantage wondrous dread	H
Would root these beauties as he roots the mead	H
	-
O let him keep his loathsome cabin still	N3
Beauty hath nought to do with such foul fiends	E2
Come not within his danger by thy will	N3
They that thrive well take counsel of their friends	E2
When thou didst name the boar not to dissemble	H3
I feared thy fortune and my joints did tremble	H3
	-
Didst thou not mark my face was it not white	H
Saw'st thou not signs of fear lurk in mine eye	T2
Grew I not faint and fell I not downright	H
Within my bosom whereon thou dost lie	T2
My boding heart pants beats and takes no rest	H
But like an earthquake shakes thee on my breast	H
	-
For where Love reigns disturbing Jealousy	H
Doth call himself Affection's sentinel	H3
Gives false alarms suggesteth mutiny	H
And in a peaceful hour doth cry 'Kill kill '	-
Distemp'ring gentle Love in his desire	H
As air and water do abate the fire	H
	-
This sour informer this bate breeding spy	T2
This canker that eats up Love's tender spring	Q2
This carry tale dissentious Jealousy	H
That sometime true news sometime false doth bring	Q2
Knocks at my heart and whispers in mine ear	H
That if I love thee I thy death should fear	H
	-
And more than so presenteth to mine eye	T2
The picture of an angry chafing boar	H
Under whose sharp fangs on his back doth lie	T2
An image like thyself all stained with gore	H
Whose blood upon the fresh flowers being shed	H
Doth make them droop with grief and hang the head	H
	-
What should I do seeing thee so indeed	H
That tremble at th' imagination	L2
The thought of it doth make my faint heart bleed	H
And fear doth teach it divination	L2
I prophesy thy death my living sorrow	H
If thou encounter with the boar tomorrow	H
	-
But if thou needs wilt hunt be ruled by me	H
Uncouple at the timorous flying hare	H
Or at the fox which lives by subtlety	H
Or at the roe which no encounter dare	H
Pursue these fearful creatures o'er the downs	E2
And on thy well breathed horse keep with thy hounds	E2
	-
And when thou hast on foot the purblind hare	H
Mark the poor wretch to overshoot his troubles	E2
How he outruns the wind and with what care	H
He cranks and crosses with a thousand doubles	E2
The many musits through the which he goes	E2
Are like a labyrinth to amaze his foes	E2
	-
Sometime he runs among a flock of sheep	U3
To make the cunning hounds mistake their smell	V3
And sometime where earth delving conies keep	U3
To stop the loud pursuers in their yell	V3
And sometime sorteth with a herd of deer	H
Danger deviseth shifts wit waits on fear	H
	-
For there his smell with others being mingled	H
The hot scent snuffing hounds are driven to doubt	H
Ceasing their clamorous cry till they have singled	H
With much ado the cold fault cleanly out	H
Then they do spend their mouths Echo replies	E2
As if another chase were in the skies	E2
	-
By this poor Wat far off upon a hill	N3
Stands on his hinder legs with list'ning ear	H
To hearken if his foes pursue him still	N3
Anon their loud alarums he doth hear	H
And now his grief may be compared well	V3
To one sore sick that hears the passing bell	V3
	-
Then shalt thou see the dew bedabbled wretch	S3
Turn and return indenting with the way	H
Each envious briar his weary legs do scratch	S3
Each shadow makes him stop each murmur stay	H
For misery is trodden on by many	H
And being low never relieved by any	H
	-
Lie quietly and hear a little more	H
Nay do not struggle for thou shalt not rise	E2
To make thee hate the hunting of the boar	H
Unlike myself thou hear'st me moralise	E2
Applying this to that and so to so	E2
	-
For love can comment upon every woe	E2
	-
Where did I leave No matter where quoth he	H
Leave me and then the story aptly ends	E2
The night is spent Why what of that quoth she	H
I am quoth he expected of my friends	E2
And now 'tis dark and going I shall fall	W3
In night quoth she desire sees best of all	W3
	-
But if thou fall O then imagine this	E2
The earth in love with thee thy footing trips	E2
And all is but to rob thee of a kiss	E2
Rich preys make true men thieves so do thy lips	E2
Make modest Dian cloudy and forlorn	L2
Lest she should steal a kiss and die forsworn	L2
	-
Now of this dark night I perceive the reason	L2
Cynthia for shame obscures her silver shine	L2
Till forging Nature be condemned of treason	L2
For stealing moulds from heaven that were divine	L2
Wherein she framed thee in high heaven's despite	H
To shame the sun by day and her by night	H
	-
And therefore hath she bribed the Destinies	E2
To cross the curious workmanship of Nature	H
To mingle beauty with infirmities	E2
And pure perfection with impure defeature	H
Making it subject to the tyranny	H
Of mad mischances and much misery	H
	-
As burning fevers agues pale and faint	H
Life poisoning pestilence and frenzies wood	H
The marrow eating sickness whose attaint	H
Disorder breeds by heating of the blood	H
Surfeits imposthumes grief and damned despair	H
Swear Nature's death for framing thee so fair	H
	-
And not the least of all these maladies	E2
But in one minute's fight brings beauty under	H
Both favour savour hue and qualities	E2
Whereat th' impartial gazer late did wonder	H
Are on the sudden wasted thawed and done	L2
As mountain snow melts with the midday sun	L2
	-
Therefore despite of fruitless chastity	H
Love lacking vestals and self loving nuns	E2
That on the earth would breed a scarcity	H
And barren dearth of daughters and of sons	E2
Be prodigal the lamp that burns by night	H
Dries up his oil to lend the world his light	H
	-
What is thy body but a swallowing grave	H2
Seeming to bury that posterity	H
Which by the rights of time thou needs must have	K2
If thou destroy them not in dark obscurity	H
If so the world will hold thee in disdain	L2
Sith in thy pride so fair a hope is slain	L2
	-
So in thyself thyself art made away	H
A mischief worse than civil home bred strife	G
Or theirs whose desperate hands themselves do slay	H
Or butcher sire that reaves his son of life	G
Foul cank'ring rust the hidden treasure frets	E2
But gold that's put to use more gold begets	E2
	-
Nay then quoth Adon you will fall again	L2
Into your idle overhandled theme	X3
The kiss I gave you is bestowed in vain	L2
And all in vain you strive against the stream	X3
For by this black faced night desire's foul nurse	E2
Your treatise makes me like you worse and worse	E2
	-
If love have lent you twenty thousand tongues	E2
And every tongue more moving than your own	L2
Bewitching like the wanton mermaid's songs	E2
Yet from mine ear the tempting tune is blown	L2
For know my heart stands armed in mine ear	H
And will not let a false sound enter there	H
	-
Lest the deceiving harmony should run	L2
Into the quiet closure of my breast	H
And then my little heart were quite undone	L2
In his bedchamber to be barred of rest	H
No lady no my heart longs not to groan	L2
But soundly sleeps while now it sleeps alone	L2
	-
What have you urged that I cannot reprove	G
The path is smooth that leadeth on to danger	H
I hate not love but your device in love	G
That lends embracements unto every stranger	H
You do it for increase O strange excuse	E2
When reason is the bawd to lust's abuse	E2
	-
Call it not love for Love to heaven is fled	H
Since sweating Lust on earth usurped his name	Y3
Under whose simple semblance he hath fed	H
Upon fresh beauty blotting it with blame	Y3
Which the hot tyrant stains and soon bereaves	E2
As caterpillars do the tender leaves	E2
	-
Love comforteth like sunshine after rain	L2
But Lust's effect is tempest after sun	L2
Love's gentle spring doth always fresh remain	L2
Lust's winter comes ere summer half be done	L2
Love surfeits not Lust like a glutton dies	E2
Love is all truth Lust full of forged lies	E2
	-
More I could tell but more I dare not say	E2
The text is old the orator too green	L2
Therefore in sadness now I will away	E2
My face is full of shame my heart of teen	L2
Mine ears that to your wanton talk attended	H
Do burn themselves for having so offended	H
	-
With this he breaketh from the sweet embrace	E2
Of those fair arms which bound him to her breast	H
And homeward through the dark land runs apace	E2
Leaves Love upon her back deeply distressed	H
Look how a bright star shooteth from the sky	T2
So glides he in the night from Venus' eye	T2
	-
Which after him she darts as one on shore	H
Gazing upon a late embarked friend	H
Till the wild waves will have him seen no more	H
Whose ridges with the meeting clouds contend	H
So did the merciless and pitchy night	H
Fold in the object that did feed her sight	H
	-
Whereat amazed as one that unaware	H
Hath dropped a precious jewel in the flood	H
Or 'stonished as night wand'rers often are	H
Their light blown out in some mistrustful wood	H
Even so confounded in the dark she lay	E2
Having lost the fair discovery of her way	E2
	-
And now she beats her heart whereat it groans	E2
That all the neighbour caves as seeming troubled	H
Make verbal repetition of her moans	E2
Passion on passion deeply is redoubled	H
Ay me she cries and twenty times Woe woe	E2
And twenty echoes twenty times cry so	E2
	-
She marking them begins a wailing note	H
And sings extemporally a woeful ditty	H
How love makes young men thrall and old men dote	H
How love is wise in folly foolish witty	H
Her heavy anthem still concludes in woe	E2
And still the choir of echoes answer so	E2
	-
Her song was tedious and outwore the night	H
For lovers' hours are long though seeming short	H
If pleased themselves others they think delight	H
In suchlike circumstance with suchlike sport	H
Their copious stories oftentimes begun	L2
End without audience and are never done	L2
	-
For who hath she to spend the night withal	E2
But idle sounds resembling parasites	E2
Like shrill tongued tapsters answering every call	E2
Soothing the humour of fantastic wits	E2
She says 'Tis so they answer all 'Tis so	E2
And would say after her if she said No	E2
	-
Lo here the gentle lark weary of rest	H
From his moist cabinet mounts up on high	T2
And wakes the morning from whose silver breast	H
The sun ariseth in his majesty	H
Who doth the world so gloriously behold	H
That cedar tops and hills seem burnished gold	H
	-
Venus salutes him with this fair good morrow	E2
O thou clear god and patron of all light	H
From whom each lamp and shining star doth borrow	E2
The beauteous influence that makes him bright	H
There lives a son that sucked an earthly mother	H
May lend thee light as thou dost lend to other	H
	-
This said she hasteth to a myrtle grove	G
Musing the morning is so much o'erworn	E2
And yet she hears no tidings of her love	G
She hearkens for his hounds and for his horn	E2
Anon she hears them chant it lustily	E2
And all in haste she coasteth to the cry	T2
	-
And as she runs the bushes in the way	E2
Some catch her by the neck some kiss her face	E2
Some twine about her thigh to make her stay	E2
She wildly breaketh from their strict embrace	E2
Like a milch doe whose swelling dugs do ache	S3
Hasting to feed her fawn hid in some brake	S3
	-
By this she hears the hounds are at a bay	E2
Whereat she starts like one that spies an adder	H
Wreathed up in fatal folds just in his way	E2
The fear whereof doth make him shake and shudder	H
Even so the timorous yelping of the hounds	E2
Appals her senses and her spirit confounds	E2
	-
For now she knows it is no gentle chase	E2
But the blunt boar rough bear or lion proud	H
Because the cry remaineth in one place	E2
Where fearfully the dogs exclaim aloud	H
Finding their enemy to be so curst	H
They all strain court'sy who shall cope him first	H
	-
This dismal cry rings sadly in her ear	H
Through which it enters to surprise her heart	H
Who overcome by doubt and bloodless fear	H
With cold pale weakness numbs each feeling part	H
Like soldiers when their captain once doth yield	H
They basely fly and dare not stay the field	H
	-
Thus stands she in a trembling ecstasy	H
Till cheering up her senses all dismayed	H
She tells them 'tis a causeless fantasy	H
And childish error that they are afraid	H
Bids them leave quaking bids them fear no more	H
And with that word she spied the hunted boar	H
	-
Whose frothy mouth bepainted all with red	H
Like milk and blood being mingled both together	H
A second fear through all her sinews spread	H
Which madly hurries her she knows not whither	H
This way she runs and now she will no further	H
And back retires to rate the boar for murther	H
	-
A thousand spleens bear her a thousand ways	E2
She treads the path that she untreads again	E2
Her more than haste is mated with delays	E2
Like the proceedings of a drunken brain	E2
Full of respects yet nought at all respecting	Q2
In hand with all things nought at all effecting	Q2
	-
Here kennelled in a brake she finds a hound	H
And asks the weary caitiff for his master	H
And there another licking of his wound	H
'Gainst venomed sores the only sovereign plaster	H
And here she meets another sadly scowling	Q2
To whom she speaks and he replies with howling	Q2
	-
When he hath ceased his ill resounding noise	E2
Another flap mouthed mourner black and grim	C
Against the welkin volleys out his voice	E2
Another and another answer him	C
Clapping their proud tails to the ground below	E2
Shaking their scratched ears bleeding as they go	E2
	-
Look how the world's poor people are amazed	H
At apparitions signs and prodigies	E2
Whereon with fearful eyes they long have gazed	H
Infusing them with dreadful prophecies	E2
So she at these sad signs draws up her breath	H
And sighing it again exclaims on Death	H
	-
Hard favoured tyrant ugly meagre lean	E2
Hateful divorce of love thus chides she Death	H
Grim grinning ghost earth's worm what dost thou mean	E2
To stifle beauty and to steal his breath	H
Who when he lived his breath and beauty set	H
Gloss on the rose smell to the violet	H
	-
If he be dead O no it cannot be	H
Seeing his beauty thou shouldst strike at it	H
O yes it may thou hast no eyes to see	H
But hatefully at random dost thou hit	H
Thy mark is feeble age but thy false dart	H
Mistakes that aim and cleaves an infant's heart	H
	-
Hadst thou but bid beware then he had spoke	Q2
And hearing him thy power had lost his power	H
The Destinies will curse thee for this stroke	Q2
They bid thee crop a weed thou pluck'st a flower	H
Love's golden arrow at him should have fled	H
And not Death's ebon dart to strike him dead	H
	-
Dost thou drink tears that thou provok'st such weeping	Q2
What may a heavy groan advantage thee	H
Why hast thou cast into eternal sleeping	Q2
Those eyes that taught all other eyes to see	H
Now Nature cares not for thy mortal vigour	H
Since her best work is ruined with thy rigour	H
	-
Here overcome as one full of despair	H
She vailed her eyelids who like sluices stopped	H
The crystal tide that from her two cheeks fair	H
In the sweet channel of her bosom dropped	H
But through the floodgates breaks the silver rain	E2
And with his strong course opens them again	E2
	-
O how her eyes and tears did lend and borrow	H
Her eye seen in the tears tears in her eye	T2
Both crystals where they viewed each other's sorrow	H
Sorrow that friendly sighs sought still to dry	T2
But like a stormy day now wind now rain	E2
Sighs dry her cheeks tears make them wet again	E2
	-
Variable passions throng her constant woe	H
As striving who should best become her grief	G
All entertained each passion labours so	H
That every present sorrow seemeth chief	G
But none is best Then join they all together	H
Like many clouds consulting for foul weather	H
	-
By this far off she hears some huntsman holloa	E2
A nurse's song ne'er pleased her babe so well	E2
The dire imagination she did follow	E2
This sound of hope doth labour to expel	E2
For now reviving joy bids her rejoice	E2
And flatters her it is Adonis' voice	E2
	-
Whereat her tears began to turn their tide	H
Being prisoned in her eye like pearls in glass	E2
Yet sometimes falls an orient drop beside	H
Which her cheek melts as scorning it should pass	E2
To wash the foul face of the sluttish ground	H
Who is but drunken when she seemeth drowned	H
	-
O hard believing love how strange it seems	E2
Not to believe and yet too credulous	E2
Thy weal and woe are both of them extremes	E2
Despair and hope makes thee ridiculous	E2
The one doth flatter thee in thoughts unlikely	E2
In likely thoughts the other kills thee quickly	E2
	-
Now she unweaves the web that she hath wrought	H
Adonis lives and Death is not to blame	Y3
It was not she that called him all to nought	H
Now she adds honours to his hateful name	Y3
She clepes him king of graves and grave for kings	E2
Imperious supreme of all mortal things	E2
	-
No no quoth she sweet Death I did but jest	H
Yet pardon me I felt a kind of fear	H
When as I met the boar that bloody beast	H
Which knows no pity but is still severe	H
Then gentle shadow truth I must confess	E2
I railed on thee fearing my love's decease	E2
	-
'Tis not my fault the boar provoked my tongue	Q2
Be wreaked on him invisible commander	H
'Tis he foul creature that hath done thee wrong	Q2
I did but act he's author of thy slander	H
Grief hath two tongues and never woman yet	H
Could rule them both without ten women's wit	H
	-
Thus hoping that Adonis is alive	G
Her rash suspect she doth extenuate	H
And that his beauty may the better thrive	G
With Death she humbly doth insinuate	H
Tells him of trophies statues tombs and stories	E2
His victories his triumphs and his glories	E2
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O Jove quoth she how much a fool was I	T2
To be of such a weak and silly mind	H
To wail his death who lives and must not die	T2
Till mutual overthrow of mortal kind	H
For he being dead with him is Beauty slain	E2
And Beauty dead black Chaos comes again	E2
	-
Fie fie fond love thou art as full of fear	H
As one with treasure laden hemmed with thieves	E2
Trifles unwitnessed with eye or ear	H
Thy coward heart with false bethinking grieves	E2
Even at this word she hears a merry horn	E2
Whereat she leaps that was but late forlorn	E2
	-
As falcons to the lure away she flies	E2
The grass stoops not she treads on it so light	H
And in her haste unfortunately spies	E2
The foul boar's conquest on her fair delight	H
Which seen her eyes as murdered with the view	G
Like stars ashamed of day themselves withdrew	G
	-
Or as the snail whose tender horns being hit	H
Shrinks backward in his shelly cave with pain	E2
And there all smothered up in shade doth sit	H
Long after fearing to creep forth again	E2
So at his bloody view her eyes are fled	H
Into the deep dark cabins of her head	H
	-
Where they resign their office and their light	H
To the disposing of her troubled brain	E2
Who bids them still consort with ugly night	H
And never wound the heart with looks again	E2
Who like a king perplexed in his throne	E2
By their suggestion gives a deadly groan	E2
	-
Whereat each tributary subject quakes	E2
As when the wind imprisoned in the ground	H
Struggling for passage earth's foundation shakes	E2
Which with cold terror doth men's minds confound	H
This mutiny each part doth so surprise	E2
That from their dark beds once more leap her eyes	E2
	-
And being opened threw unwilling light	H
Upon the wide wound that the boar had trenched	H
In his soft flank whose wonted lily white	H
With purple tears that his wound wept was drenched	H
No flower was nigh no grass herb leaf or weed	H
But stole his blood and seemed with him to bleed	H
	-
This solemn sympathy poor Venus noteth	H
Over one shoulder doth she hang her head	H
Dumbly she passions franticly she doteth	H
She thinks he could not die he is not dead	H
Her voice is stopped her joints forget to bow	I
Her eyes are mad that they have wept till now	I
	-
Upon his hurt she looks so steadfastly	E2
That her sight dazzling makes the wound seem three	E2
And then she reprehends her mangling eye	T2
That makes more gashes where no breach should be	E2
His face seems twain each several limb is doubled	H
For oft the eye mistakes the brain being troubled	H
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My tongue cannot express my grief for one	E2
And yet quoth she behold two Adons dead	H
My sighs are blown away my salt tears gone	E2
Mine eyes are turned to fire my heart to lead	H
Heavy heart's lead melt at mine eyes' red fire	H
So I shall die by drops of hot desire	H
	-
Alas poor world what treasure hast thou lost	H
What face remains alive that's worth the viewing	Q2
What tongue is music now What canst thou boast	H
Of things long since or anything ensuing	Q2
The flowers are sweet their colours fresh and trim	C
But true sweet beauty lived and died with him	C
	-
Bonnet nor veil henceforth no creature wear	H
Nor sun nor wind will ever strive to kiss you	G
Having no fair to lose you need not fear	H
The sun doth scorn you and the wind doth hiss you	G
But when Adonis lived sun and sharp air	H
Lurked like two thieves to rob him of his fair	H
	-
And therefore would he put his bonnet on	E2
Under whose brim the gaudy sun would peep	U3
The wind would blow it off and being gone	E2
Play with his locks then would Adonis weep	U3
And straight in pity of his tender years	E2
They both would strive who first should dry his tears	E2
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To see his face the lion walked along	Q2
Behind some hedge because he would not fear him	C
To recreate himself when he hath sung	Q2
The tiger would be tame and gently hear him	C
If he had spoke the wolf would leave his prey	H
And never fright the silly lamb that day	H
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When he beheld his shadow in the brook	Q2
The fishes spread on it their golden gills	E2
When he was by the birds such pleasure took	Q2
That some would sing some other in their bills	E2
Would bring him mulberries and ripe red cherries	E2
He fed them with his sight they him with berries	E2
	-
But this foul grim and urchin snouted boar	H
Whose downward eye still looketh for a grave	G
Ne'er saw the beauteous livery that he wore	H
Witness the entertainment that he gave	G
If he did see his face why then I know	E2
He thought to kiss him and hath killed him so	E2
	-
'Tis true 'tis true thus was Adonis slain	E2
He ran upon the boar with his sharp spear	H
Who did not whet his teeth at him again	E2
But by a kiss thought to persuade him there	H
And nuzzling in his flank the loving swine	E2
Sheathed unaware the tusk in his soft groin	E2
	-
Had I been toothed like him I must confess	E2
With kissing him I should have killed him first	H
But he is dead and never did he bless	E2
My youth with his the more am I accurst	H
With this she falleth in the place she stood	H
And stains her face with his congealed blood	H
	-
She looks upon his lips and they are pale	E2
She takes him by the hand and that is cold	H
She whispers in his ears a heavy tale	E2
As if they heard the woeful words she told	H
She lifts the coffer lids that close his eyes	E2
Where lo two lamps burnt out in darkness lies	E2
	-
Two glasses where herself herself beheld	H
A thousand times and now no more reflect	H
Their virtue lost wherein they late excelled	H
And every beauty robbed of his effect	H
Wonder of time quoth she this is my spite	H
That thou being dead the day should yet be light	H
	-
Since thou art dead lo here I prophesy	E2
Sorrow on love hereafter shall attend	H
It shall be waited on with jealousy	E2
Find sweet beginning but unsavoury end	H
Ne'er settled equally but high or low	E2
That all love's pleasure shall not match his woe	E2
	-
It shall be fickle false and full of fraud	H
Bud and be blasted in a breathing while	E2
The bottom poison and the top o'erstrawed	H
With sweets that shall the truest sight beguile	E2
The strongest body shall it make most weak	Q2
Strike the wise dumb and teach the fool to speak	Q2
	-
It shall be sparing and too full of riot	H
Teaching decrepit age to tread the measures	E2
The staring ruffian shall it keep in quiet	H
Pluck down the rich enrich the poor with treasures	E2
It shall be raging mad and silly mild	H
Make the young old the old become a child	H
	-
It shall suspect where is no cause of fear	H
It shall not fear where it should most mistrust	H
It shall be merciful and too severe	H
And most deceiving when it seems most just	H
Perverse it shall be where it shows most toward	H
Put fear to valour courage to the coward	H
	-
It shall be cause of war and dire events	E2
And set dissension 'twixt the son and sire	H
Subject and servile to all discontents	E2
As dry combustious matter is to fire	H
Sith in his prime death doth my love destroy	H
They that love best their loves shall not enjoy	H
	-
By this the boy that by her side lay killed	H
Was melted like a vapour from her sight	H
And in his blood that on the ground lay spilled	H
A purple flower sprung up chequered with white	H
Resembling well his pale cheeks and the blood	H
Which in round drops upon their whiteness stood	H
	-
She bows her head the new sprung flower to smell	E2
Comparing it to her Adonis' breath	H
And says within her bosom it shall dwell	E2
Since he himself is reft from her by death	H
She crops the stalk and in the breach appears	E2
Green dropping sap which she compares to tears	E2
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Poor flower quoth she this was thy father's guise	E2
Sweet issue of a more sweet smelling sire	H
For every little grief to wet his eyes	E2
To grow unto himself was his desire	H
And so 'tis thine but know it is as good	H
To wither in my breast as in his blood	H
	-
Here was thy father's bed here in my breast	H
Thou art the next of blood and 'tis thy right	H
Lo in this hollow cradle take thy rest	H
My throbbing heart shall rock thee day and night	H
There shall not be one minute in an hour	H
Wherein I will not kiss my sweet love's flower	H
	-
Thus weary of the world away she hies	E2
And yokes her silver doves by whose swift aid	H
Their mistress mounted through the empty skies	E2
In her light chariot quickly is conveyed	H
Holding their course to Paphos where their queen	E2
Means to immure herself and not be seen	E2

William Shakespeare

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