An English garner; ingatherings from our history and literature . COELI SO N N ET I. Udged by my Goddess doom to endless pain;Lo, here I ope my Sorrows Passion !That every silly eye may view most plainA Sentence given on no occasion. If that, by chance, they fall most fortunateWithin those cruel hands that did enact it;Say but Alas, he was too Passionate ! My doom is passed, nor can be now mayst Thou see I was a spotless lover !And grieve withal that, ere, thou dealt so sore !Unto remorse, who goes about to move the winged winds, and tills the shore ! Lovely is her S
An English garner; ingatherings from our history and literature . COELI SO N N ET I. Udged by my Goddess doom to endless pain;Lo, here I ope my Sorrows Passion !That every silly eye may view most plainA Sentence given on no occasion. If that, by chance, they fall most fortunateWithin those cruel hands that did enact it;Say but Alas, he was too Passionate ! My doom is passed, nor can be now mayst Thou see I was a spotless lover !And grieve withal that, ere, thou dealt so sore !Unto remorse, who goes about to move the winged winds, and tills the shore ! Lovely is her Semblance, hard is her Heart; Wavering is her Mind, sure is her Dart! 140 C CE L T A r
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