Sonnet XXXI-XXXV
t ! all is said a word.
I sit beneathy looks, as children do
In t tremble through
their happy eyelids from an unaverred
Yet prodigal inward joy. Behold, I erred
In t last doubt ! and yet I cannot rue
t, but t wo
S stand unministered
By a mutual presence. Ah, keep near and close,
thou dovelike help ! and, when my fears would rise,
it serenely interpose:
Brood dohy divine sufficiencies
ts hose,
Like callo desert to the skies.
t! all is said a word.
I sit beneathy looks, as children do
In t tremble through
their happy eyelids from an unaverred
Yet prodigal inward joy. Behold, I erred
In t last doubt! and yet I cannot rue
t, but t wo
S stand unministered
By a mutual presence. Ah, keep near and close,
thou dovelike help! and, when my fears would rise,
it serenely interpose:
Brood dohy divine sufficiencies
ts hose,
Like callo desert to the skies.
t time t th
to love me, I looked foro the moon
to slacken all too soon
And quickly tied to make a lasting troth.
Quick-loving s, I t, may quickly loathe;
And, looking on myself, I seemed not one
For suc-of-tune
orn viol, a good singer h
to spoil ce,
Is laid do t ill-sounding note.
I did not I placed
A strains may float
Neater-ruments defaced,--
And g