SONNET #33
by: William Shakespeare
(1564-1616)
- ULL many a glorious morning have I seen
- Flatter the mountain tops with sovereign eye,
- Kissing with golden face the meadows green,
- Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy;
- Anon permit the basest clouds to ride
- With ugly rack on his celestial face,
- And from the forlorn world his visage hide,
- Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace:
- Even so my sun one early morn did shine
- With all-triumphant splendor on my brow;
- But, out alack, he was but one hour mine,
- The region cloud hath masked him from me now.
- Yet him for this my love no white disdaineth;
- Suns of the world may stain when heaven's sun staineth.
"Sonnet #33" was originally published in Shake-speares Sonnets: Never before Imprinted
(1609). |
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