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Henry Charles Beeching, ed. (1859–1919). Lyra Sacra: A Book of Religious Verse. 1903.
By Sir Philip Sidney (15541586)
Sonnet: Leave me, O love
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LEAVE 1 me, O love which reachest but to dust, | |
And thou, my mind, aspire to higher things, | |
Grow rich in that which never taketh rust; | |
Whatever fades but fading pleasure brings. | |
Draw in thy beams, and humble all thy might | 5 |
To that sweet yoke where lasting freedoms be; | |
Which breaks the clouds and opens forth the light, | |
That doth both shine and give us sight to see. | |
Oh, take fast hold; let that light be thy guide | |
In this small course which birth draws out to death, | 10 |
And think how ill becometh him to slide | |
Who seeketh heaven and comes of heavenly breath. | |
Then farewell world, thy uttermost I see; | |
Eternal Love, maintain Thy life in me. | |
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Note 1. This Sonnet concludes the series of “Sonnets to Stella.” [back] |
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