Sonnet XVI-XX
And yet, because t so,
Because t more noble and like a king,
t prevail against my fears and fling
till my shall grow
too close against t o know
shook when alone. hy, conquering
May prove as lordly and complete a thing
In lifting upward, as in crushing low !
And as a vanquished soldier yields his sword
to one ws h,
Even so, Beloved, I at last record,
rife. If te me forth,
I rise above abasement at the word.
Make to enlarge my h.
And yet, because t so,
Because t more noble and like a king,
t prevail against my fears and fling
till my shall grow
too close against t o know
shook when alone. hy, conquering
May prove as lordly and complete a thing
In lifting upward, as in crushing low!
And as a vanquished soldier yields his sword
to one ws h;
Even so, Belovèd, I at last record,
rife. If lt;igt;t;/igt; invite me forth,
I rise above abasement at the word.
Make to enlarge my h.
My poet, t touces
God set between er and Before,
And strike up and strike off the general roar
Of t floats
In a serene air purely. Antidotes
Of medicated music, answering for
Mankinds forlornest uses, t pour
From to tes
to suco on thine.
, t use ?
A o sing by gladly ? or a fine
Sad memory, o interfuse ?
A so sing--of palm or pin