Author: William ShakespeareEditors: Hardy M. Cook, Ian LancashirePeer Reviewed
Shake-speares Sonnets (Quarto 1, 1609)
2207O Me ! what eyes hath loue put in my head,
2208Which haue no corre
spondence with true
sight,
2209Or if they haue,
where is my iudgment
fled,
2210That cen
sures fal
sely what they
see aright ?
2211If that be faire whereon my fal
se eyes dote,
2212What meanes the world to
say it is not
so ?
2213If it be not,
then loue doth well denote,
2214Loues eye is not
so true as all mens:no,
2215How can it
? O how can loues eye be true,
2216That is
so vext with watching and with teares
? 2217No maruaile then though I mi
stake my view,
2218The
sunne it
selfe
sees not,
till heauen cleeres.
2219 O cunning loue,
with teares thou keep
st me blinde,
2220Lea
st eyes well
seeing thy foule faults
should
finde.
2222CAn
st thou O cruell,
say I loue thee not,
2223When I again
st my
selfe with thee pertake :
2224Doe I not thinke on thee when I forgot
2225Am of my
selfe, all tirant for thy
sake?
2226Who hateth thee that I doe call my friend,
2227On whom froun'
st thou that I doe faune vpon,
2228Nay if thou lowr
st on me doe I not
spend
2229Reuenge vpon my
selfe with pre
sent mone?
2230What merrit do I in my
selfe re
spe
ct,
2231That is
so proude thy
seruice to di
spi
se,
2232When all my be
st doth wor
ship thy defe
ct,
2233Commanded by the motion of thine eyes.
2234 But loue hate on for now I know thy minde,
2235Tho
se that can
see thou lou'
st,
and I am blind.
2237OH from what powre ha
st thou this powrefull might,
2238With in
su
fficiency my heart to
sway,
2239To make me giue the lie to my true
sight,
2240And
swere that brightne
sse doth not grace the day?
2241Whence ha
st thou this becomming of things il,
2242That in the very refu
se of thy deeds;
2243There is
such
strength and warranti
se of skill,
2244That in my minde thy wor
st all be
st exceeds
? 2245Who taught thee how to make me loue thee more,
2246The more I heare and
see iu
st cau
se of hate,
2247Oh though I loue what others doe abhor,
2248With others thou
should
st not abhor my
state.
2249 If thy vnworthine
sse rai
sd loue in me,
2250More worthy I to be belou'd of thee.