Today’s second
sonnet:
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CV
Let not my love be call'd idolatry,
Nor my beloved as an idol show,
Since all alike my songs and praises be
To one, of one, still such, and ever so.
Kind is my love to-day, to-morrow kind,
Still constant in a wondrous excellence;
Therefore my verse to constancy confin'd,
One thing expressing, leaves out difference.
'Fair, kind, and true,' is all my argument,
'Fair, kind, and true,' varying to other
words;
And in this change is my invention spent,
Three themes in one, which wondrous scope
affords.
Fair, kind, and true, have often liv'd
alone,
Which three till now, never kept seat in
one.
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The play
of cause-and-effect statements in the first two quatrains is delightful J The volta would be the this change in line 11, and the point of the poem is delayed until
the never in the final line. Also:
The fair, kind, and true makes
me think right away of the following:
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From Two Gentlemen of Verona, Act IV, Scene 2
Who is
Silvia? what is she,
That all our swains commend her?
Holy,
fair, and wise is she;
The heaven such grace did lend her,
That she
might admirèd be.
Is she
kind as she is fair?
For beauty lives with kindness.
Love doth
to her eyes repair,
To help him of his blindness;
And,
being helped, inhabits there.
Then to
Silvia let us sing,
That Silvia is excelling;
She
excels each mortal thing
Upon the dull earth dwelling;
To her
let us garlands bring
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