Ekim 01, 2022

A WOMAN'S FACE WITH NATURE'S OWN HAND PAINTED (SONNET 20)

A woman’s face with nature’s own hand painted (Sonnet 20)

A woman’s face with nature’s own hand painted,
Hast thou, the master mistress of my passion;
A woman’s gentle heart, but not acquainted
With shifting change, as is false women’s fashion:
An eye more bright than theirs, less false in rolling,
Gilding the object whereupon it gazeth;
A man in hue all ‘hues’ in his controlling,
Which steals men’s eyes and women’s souls amazeth.
And for a woman wert thou first created;
Till Nature, as she wrought thee, fell a-doting,
And by addition me of thee defeated,
By adding one thing to my purpose nothing.
But since she prick’d thee out for women’s pleasure,
Mine be thy love and thy love’s use their treasure.

William Shakespeare

A WOMAN'S FACE WITH NATURE'S OWN HAND PAINTED (SONNET 20)

Yorumlar

  • ilk kez okuyan?

Yorum yazmak için lütfen giriş yapınız

Editörün Son İçerikleri

EVİN HERHANGİ BİR YERİNDE DEV AYNA OLMASI
TREND ALARMI ÇALIYOR: ÇAPRAZ ÇANTALAR

TREND ALARMI ÇALIYOR: ÇAPRAZ ÇANTALAR

5 ADET GÜNDELİK SONBAHARA GEÇİŞ KOMBİNİ
DÜNYA ŞAMPİYONASI'NDA SON 16'DAYIZ!

DÜNYA ŞAMPİYONASI'NDA SON 16'DAYIZ!

Editörlerin Son İçerikleri

kaptanfilozof06

Sonrasını Şekillendirmek

probiyotik

Üç Kural

bubble30
Nielawore

EN KİBAR VE NAZİK TANRIÇASI: HESTIA

Bizden haberdar olmak için mail listemize kayıt olun