Representative Poetry Online
On this day: June 12th
Random Poem of the Day
Wherein He Reproveth Them That Compare Their Ladies With His
1Give place, ye lovers, here before
2That spent your boasts and brags in vain;
3My lady's beauty passeth more
4The best of yours, I dare well sayn,
5Than doth the sun the candle-light,
6Or brightest day the darkest night.
9For what she saith, ye may it trust,
10As it by writing sealed were;
12Than I with pen have skill to show.
13I could rehearse, if that I wold,
14The whole effect of Nature's plaint,
15When she had lost the perfit mould,
16The like to whom she could not paint;
17With wringing hands, how she did cry,
18And what she said, I know it, I.
19I know she swore with raging mind,
20Her kingdom only set apart,
22That could have gone so near her heart;
23And this was chiefly all her pain;
24She could not make the like again.
25Sith Nature thus gave her the praise,
26To be the chiefest work she wrought;
27In faith, methink, some better ways
28On your behalf might well be sought,
29Than to compare, as ye have done,
30To match the candle with the sun.
Notes
7] troth: truth, honour, trustworthiness. Back to Line
8] Penelope: wife of Ulysses and classic illustration of domestic faithfulness. Back to Line
11] mo: more. Back to Line
21] kind: nature. Back to Line