Shakespeare's Sonnets Navigator | Summary of Sonnet 132 in the Table of Contents | Notes for Sonnet 132 |
1 Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me, 2 Knowing thy heart torment me with disdain, 3 Have put on black, and loving mourners be, 4 Looking with pretty ruth upon my pain. 5 And truly not the morning sun of heaven 6 Better becomes the grey cheeks of th' east, 7 Nor that full star that ushers in the even 8 Doth half that glory to the sober west, 9 As those two mourning eyes become thy face: 10 O, let it then as well beseem thy heart 11 To mourn for me, since mourning doth thee grace, 12 And suit thy pity like in every part. 13 Then will I swear beauty herself is black 14 And all they foul that thy complexion lack. |
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