A Sonnet, to the Noble Lady, the Lady Mary Wroth

I that have been a lover, and could show it,
Though not in these, in rhymes not wholly dumb,
Since I exscribe your sonnets, am become
A better lover, and much better poet.
Nor is my Muse, or I ashamed to owe it
To those true numerous graces; whereof some
But charm the senses, others overcome
Both brains and hearts; and mine now best do know it:
For in your verse all Cupid's armory,
His flames, his shafts, his quiver, and his bow,
His very eyes are yours to overthrow.
But then his mother's sweets you so apply,
Her joys, her smiles, her loves, as readers take
For Venus' ceston, every line you make.

Unlock the Power of Language & AI

Benefit from dictionaries, spell checkers, and character recognizers. A revolutionary step for students, teachers, researchers, and professionals from various fields and industries.

Lughaat

Empower the academic and research process through various Pakistani and international dictionaries.

Explore

Spell Checker

Detect and correct spelling mistakes across multiple languages.

Try Now

OCR

Convert images to editable text using advanced OCR technology.

Use OCR