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Sonnet 15: The Poet
(Inspiration 4)
The sea of blue above my head, how vast
And infinite it seems to me, far deeper
In depth than even trenches delving past
The tallest mountain's height, that I (the sleeper
Who fancies all of this) do fancy me
Below the cresting waves and howling gust,
A-drifting t'wards the floor beneath the sea,
As calm as floating from this earthly crust.
And though my battered self shall sink or float,
I'm still alive to savor one more thought
Before the spark of life is dead, and dote
A little longer on my treasured lot.
So let that second wane upon thy face
And honor me so high a worthy grace.
(To be continued...)
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More Shakespeare's Sonnets
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