Showing posts with label Percy Bysshe Shelley. Show all posts
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Thursday, June 6, 2013

Quotations

Here are some of the poems I intend to quote from in my paper on love poetry:

Petrarch Sonnets 3, 6, 101, 106, 151, 144, 132

Sonnet 116, William Shakespeare (1609)

Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken.
Love’s not Time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle’s compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.


I would want to compare Sonnet 116 to: