Shakespeare's Sonnets Navigator | Summary of Sonnet 99 in the Table of Contents | Notes for Sonnet 99 |
1 The forward violet thus did I chide: 2 Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, 3 If not from my love's breath? The purple pride 4 Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells 5 In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dy'd. 6 The lily I condemned for thy hand, 7 And buds of marjoram had stol'n thy hair: 8 The roses fearfully on thorns did stand, 9 [One] blushing shame, another white despair; 10 A third, nor red nor white, had stol'n of both 11 And to his robb'ry had annex'd thy breath; 12 But for his theft in pride of all his growth 13 A vengeful canker eat him up to death. 14 More flowers I noted, yet I none could see 15 But sweet or colour it had stol'n from thee. |
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