Day with
evening class, again. So here’s sonnet
55 before that:
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LV
Not marble, nor the gilded monuments
Of princes, shall outlive this powerful
rhyme;
But you shall shine more bright in these
contents
Than unswept stone, besmear'd with sluttish
time.
When wasteful war shall statues overturn,
And broils root out the work of masonry,
Nor Mars his sword, nor war's quick fire
shall burn
The living record of your memory.
'Gainst death, and all-oblivious enmity
Shall you pace forth; your praise shall still
find room
Even in the eyes of all posterity
That wear this world out to the ending doom.
So, till the judgment that yourself arise,
You live in this, and dwell in lovers'
eyes.
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The whole
judgement day thing shows up everywhere in the work of some of my favorite
Indian poets J On the other hand, this sonnet’s self-referential:
The this
powerful rhyme in line 2, the these
contents in line 3, the living record
in line 8, the your praise in
line 10, and the this in the last
line all refer to Sonnet 55 of Shakespeare.
At any
rate, the volta is the so, till at
the beginning of the closing couplet.
Now I’ll go to Dr. Bechler’s class, and I’ll post the next sonnet
tomorrow.
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