Sonnet CXXV
Whoe’er hath hatred in their soul burning, And loathe thine own as fire endlessly grows Where life lost within tis darkness churning; For sweet love discovered doth bare thy woes. When thine will walks along a higher path, And rises vouchsafe for true love unknown, Such judgment renewed denies all thy wrath, Where human kindness […]
Sonnet CXXIV
So, let it be professed that thou art free; To surrender the prospects of being, For no longer am I immersed in thee, And recall of thine own way tis fleeing. Yet all that wilt be, t’will in thee be lost; For such distance o’er time tis built on greed, And avarice tis thine own […]