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If thy soul check thee that I come so near- If your conscience troubles you that
Swear to thy blind soul that I was thy Will,- I keep pestering you tell it that I’m your Will
And will, thy soul knows, is admitted there;- Your conscience knows that my will is allowed to go
there.
Thus far for love, my love-suit, sweet, fulfil.- Grant that much for the sake of
love In the first lines of ‘Sonnet 136,’ the speaker begins by speaking
to the Dark Lady, telling her that if her soul pushes him away,
then she can still claim it isn’t a conscious thought. She can still
swear that the speaker, “I,” is her “Will.” Depending on how one
reads these “Will” sonnets, the word “will” may refer to the
poet himself, or in different instances,In this case, he might be
thinking about her desire for him or maybe speaking about the
poet himself. He belongs to her, and/her he is an integral part of
what she sexually desires.
Will, will fulfil the treasure of thy love, It’s used again to refer to the speaker’s
name and to the Lady’s desire. He says that
Ay, fill it full with wills, and my will one. he can “fulfil” her desire in every way that
word might be interpreted. The eighth line
In things of great receipt with ease we prove lists “one” as not a number. It’s a single
thing, not a numbered thing. This might be
Among a number one is reckoned none: an attempt on the speaker’s part to bring
the Lady and himself together as “one,” a
singular being.
Two loves I have of comfort and despair, Two loves I have of comfort and despair,
Which like two spirits do suggest me still Which like two spirits do suggest me still
The better angel is a man right fair, The better angel is a man right fair,
They are like “two spirits” he adds, one of
whom is an angel and the other is a “worser
spirit a woman coloured ill.” The latter is a
reference to the Dark Lady’s skin color. She has
a dark complexion and she brings darkness into
his life
In the concluding couplet, the speaker completes the volta, saying that his
speculation is leading to nothing. He is never going to know for sure until the Fair
Youth is gone for good. It appears that as the sonnets go on, the Dark Lady is
controlling more and more of the speaker’s life. She isn’t content with controlling
him, she has to take the people he loves as well.
Мій жар зростає: хворий я з
Sonnet 147: My love is as a fever, longing still
любові.
My love is as a fever, longing still Того шукаю, що загин несе,
For that which longer nurseth the disease, Мінливі примхи маю нездорові:
Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill, Прошу тих страв, що шкодять
над усе.
Th’ uncertain sickly appetite to please.
My reason, the physician to my love, Суворий лікар Розум
Angry that his prescriptions are not kept, розлютився:
Що не пропише — ліків не
Hath left me, and I desperate now approve
беру.
Desire is death, which physic did except. Пішов він, і без ради я
Past cure I am, now reason is past care, лишився.
And frantic-mad with evermore unrest; Він правду мав: з бажання я
помру.
My thoughts and my discourse as madmen’s are,
At random from the truth vainly expressed: Надії й протидії вже не маю,
For I have sworn thee fair, and thought thee bright, I все сильніше збудженість моя.
Безладна мова безум виражає:
Who art as black as hell, as dark as night.
Я бурмочу дурниці навмання.
His heart can lead to the die bc of the love but the mind
understands that it can`t be the reality to die due to it
In this sonnet he compare the love to the obsession the death, the
illness and I thing it has a sense as love is the feeling which make stress
in some meanings.