{"id":"01KG6S4CPZJ50KTSEW14Z0C8WR","cid":"bafkreift4p2md74zqvy36qrwp5mahofvl3gu3hofqzphbbkvoyvxjaapsi","type":"chapter","properties":{"description":"# S O N N E T S\n## Overview\nThis is a chapter titled \"S O N N E T S\" extracted from the text file [pdf-01KG6Q7Q25RHMFT3SJXPV18VFF.txt](arke:01KG6S2X2EBB305ENM00G16GWA). It is part of the [Venus and Adonis, Lucrece, Sonnets, and Pericles (Facsimile Editions)](arke:01KG6S3KNZT62WVVW4VT384KPF) poetry collection. The chapter contains a series of sonnets and is located between lines 11919 and 12011 of the source file.\n\n## Context\nThe chapter is part of a larger collection of poetry that includes facsimile editions of works by William Shakespeare. The collection is associated with the [PDF Workflow Main Test 2026-01-30T00:26:53](arke:01KG6NWQ2H2K4PGG7H4ZHYCZ3Y) collection. This chapter follows [# SHAKES-PRARES](arke:01KG6S4CPZP73GPBKD2240HQV8) and precedes [SONNERS](arke:01KG6S4D9EKTFTRX4K37SBJKRD) within the larger work.\n\n## Contents\nThe chapter contains several sonnets, including those numbered 92, 93, 94, 95 and 96. The sonnets explore themes of love, betrayal, beauty, and the conflict between appearance and reality. The text includes references to classical and biblical imagery, such as Eve's apple. The chapter also contains page markers indicating the original pagination of the source material.\n","description_generated_at":"2026-01-30T06:26:25.462Z","description_model":"gemini-2.5-flash-lite","description_title":"S O N N E T S","end_line":12011,"extracted_at":"2026-01-30T06:23:29.732Z","extracted_by":"structure-extraction-lambda","label":"S O N N E T S","source_file":"01KG6S2X2EBB305ENM00G16GWA","start_line":11919,"text":"# S O N N E T S.\n\nThy loue is bitter then high birth to me,\nRicher then wealth, prouder then garments cost,\nOf more delight then Hawkes or Horses beer\nAnd hauling thee, of all men’s pride I boast,\nWretched in this alone, that thou maist take,\nAll this away, and me most wretched make.\n\n92\n\nBy to doe thy worst to steale thy selfe away,\nFor yearme of life thou art assured mine,\nAnd life no longer then thy loue will stay,\nFor it depends upon that loue of thine,\nThen need I not to seare the worst of wrongs,\nWhen in the least of them my life hath end,\nI see, a better state to me belongs\nThen that, which on thy humor doth depend.\nThou canst not vex me with inconstant minde,\nSince that my life on thy revolt doth lie,\nOh what a happy title do I finde,\nHappy to haue thy loue, happy to die!\nBut whats so blessed faire that seares no blot,\nThou maist be false, and yet I know it not.\n\n93\n\nSo shall I line, supposing thou art true,\nLike a deceived husband so loues face,\nMay still seeme loue to me, though alter’d new:\nThy lookes with me, thy heart in other place,\nFor their can line no hatred in thine eye,\nTherefore in that I cannot know thy change,\nIn manies lookes, the false hearts history\nIs writ in moods and sronches and wrinkles strange.\nBut heaven in thy creation did decree,\nThat in thy face sweet loue should euer dwell,\nWhat ere thy thoughts, or thy hearts workings be,\nThy lookes should nothing thence; but sweetnesse tell,\nHow like Eaves apple doth thy beauty grow,\nIf thy sweet vertue answers not thy show.\n\n94\n\n<!-- [Page 527](arke:01KG6QKD0ASHPYV2EAFB6Z7X05) -->\n# SHARE-SPEAKER\n\n94\n\nThey that have powre to hurt, and will doe none,\nThat doe not do the thing, they moft do fhowe,\nWho moaing others, are themfclues as ftone,\nVnmooued, could, and to temptation flow:\nThey right'y do inherit heauens graces,\nAnd husband natures ritches from expence,\nThey are the Lords and owners of their faces,\nOthers, but ftewards of their excellences:\nThe fommers flowre is to the fommer fweet,\nThough to it felfe, it onely liue and die,\nBut if that flowre with bafe infection meete,\nThe bafseft weed out-braues his dignity:\nFor fweeteft things tu'r oe fowreft by their deedes,\nLillies that fefter, fmell far worfe then weeds.\n\n95\n\nHow fweet and lonely doft thou make the fhame,\nWhich like a canker in the fragrant Rose,\nDoth fpot the beautie of thy budding name?\nOh in what fweets doeft thou thy finnes inclofe!\nThat tongue that tells the ftory of thy daies,\n(Making lafciuious comments on thy fport)\nCannot difpraife, but in a kinde of praife,\nNaming thy name, bleffes an ill report.\nOh what a manfion haue thofe vices got,\nWhich for their habitation chofe out thee,\nWhere beauties vaile doth couer euery blot,\nAnd all things turnes to faire, that eies can fee!\nTake heed (deare heart) of this large priuledge,\nThe hardeft knife ill vi'd doth loofe his edge.\n\n96\n\nSome fay thy fault is youth, fome wantoneffe,\nSome fay thy grace is youth and gentle fport,\nBoth grace and faults are lou'd of more and leffe:\nThou makft faults graces, that to thee refort:\nAs on the finger of a throned Queene,\n\nThe\n\n<!-- [Page 528](arke:01KG6QKCZ0E5JWM52CYYE7FC65) -->","title":"S O N N E T S"},"relationships":[{"peer":"01KG6S3KNZT62WVVW4VT384KPF","peer_type":"poetry_collection","predicate":"in"},{"peer":"01KG6S2X2EBB305ENM00G16GWA","peer_type":"file","predicate":"extractedFrom"},{"peer":"01KG6NWQ2H2K4PGG7H4ZHYCZ3Y","peer_type":"collection","predicate":"collection"},{"peer":"01KG6S4CPZP73GPBKD2240HQV8","peer_type":"chapter","predicate":"prev"},{"peer":"01KG6S4D9EKTFTRX4K37SBJKRD","peer_type":"chapter","predicate":"next"}],"ver":3,"created_at":"2026-01-30T06:23:31.039Z","ts":"2026-01-30T06:26:25.665Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFF5C36SQEVDHC9CBNZZJH9K"}}