Venus and Adonis (Quarto 1, 1592-3)
Author: William ShakespeareEditor: Hardy M. CookPeer Reviewed


¶Is thine owne heart to thine owne face affected?
¶Can thy right hand ceaze loue vpon thy left?
¶Then woo thy
selfe, be of thy
selfe reiected:
160Steale thine own freedome, and complaine on theft.
¶_Narci
ssus
so him
selfe him
selfe for
sooke,
¶_And died to ki
sse his
shadow in the brooke.
¶Torches are made to light, iewels to weare,
¶Dainties to ta
st, fre
sh beautie for the v
se,
165Herbes for their
smell, and
sappie plants to beare.
¶Things growing to them
selues, are growths abu
se,
¶_Seeds
spring frō
seeds, & beauty breedeth beauty,
¶_Thou wa
st begot, to get it is thy duty.
¶Vpon the earths increa
se why
should
st thou feed,
170Vnle
sse the earth with thy increa
se be fed?
¶By law of nature thou art bound to breed,
¶That thine may liue, when thou thy
selfe art dead:
¶_And
so in
spite of death thou doe
st
suruiue,
¶_In that thy likene
sse
still is left aliue.
175By this the loue-
sicke Queene began to
sweate,
¶For where they lay the
shadow had for
sooke them,
¶And Titan tired in the midday heate,
¶VVith burning eye did hotly ouer-looke them,
¶_VVi
shing Adonis had his teame to guide,
180_So he were like him, and by Venus
side.
¶And now Adonis with a lazie
sprite,
¶And with a heauie, darke, di
sliking eye,
¶His lowring browes ore-whelming his faire
sight,
¶Like mi
stie vapors when they blot the skie,
185_So wring his cheekes, cries, fie, no more of loue,
¶_The
sunne doth burne my face I mu
st remoue.

