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The Sonnets - Shakespeare, 1. The 1609 Quarto Version

1. The 1609 Quarto Version

From faireſt creatures we deſire increaſe,

That thereby beauties Roſe might neuer die,

But as the riper ſhould by time deceaſe,

His tender heire might beare his memory:

--

But thou contracted to thine owne bright eyes,

Feed'ſt thy lights flame with ſelfe ſubſtantiall fewell,

Making a famine where aboundance lies,

Thy ſelfe thy foe,to thy ſweet ſelfe too cruell:

--

Thou that art now the worlds freſh ornament,

And only herauld to the gaudy ſpring,

Within thine owne bud burieſt thy content,

And tender chorle makſt waſt in niggarding:

--

Pitty the world,or elſe this glutton be,

To eate the worlds due,by the graue and thee.

--

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1. The 1609 Quarto Version

From faireſt creatures we deſire increaſe,

That thereby beauties Roſe might neuer die,

But as the riper ſhould by time deceaſe,

His tender heire might beare his memory:

--

But thou contracted to thine owne bright eyes,

Feed'ſt thy lights flame with ſelfe ſubſtantiall fewell,

Making a famine where aboundance lies,

Thy ſelfe thy foe,to thy ſweet ſelfe too cruell:

--

Thou that art now the worlds freſh ornament,

And only herauld to the gaudy ſpring,

Within thine owne bud burieſt thy content,

And tender chorle makſt waſt in niggarding:

--

Pitty the world,or elſe this glutton be,

To eate the worlds due,by the graue and thee.

--

Read by Read by Luke Amadeus Ranieri