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SONNET 78 |
PARAPHRASE |
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| So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse, | So often have you been an inspiration |
| And found such fair assistance in my verse, | and a great help to my poetry, |
| As every alien pen hath got my use, | and other writers as well, |
| And under thee their poesy disperse. | write under your name, having been inspired by you. |
| Thine eyes, that taught the dumb on high to sing, | Your eyes have taught the crude to sing, |
| And heavy ignorance aloft to fly, | and the ignorant to soar, |
| Have added feathers to the learned's wing, | have given added 'feathers' of inspiration, |
| And given grace a double majesty. | and enhanced grace with more strength and majesty. |
| Yet be most proud of that which I compile, | Be proud of what I have written, |
| Whose influence is thine, and born of thee. | whose influence is you, and stems from you. |
| In others' works thou dost but mend the style, | In works by others you help mend their writing, |
| And arts with thy sweet graces graced be, | and bless their art with your beauty and grace, |
| But thou art all my art, and dost advance | but you are all of my art, and raise |
| As high as learning my rude ignorance. | my ignorance as high as their learning. |