{"id":"01KG6S5PA7TQR0G63EQBR27KVE","cid":"bafkreid27l6vg67mt362dtms4lqi7vcljos5gvpxhq3nuwwjmtwbppsuza","type":"section","properties":{"description":"# Sonnet 27\n\n## Overview\nThis document is section 27 of a collection, identified as a sonnet. It was extracted from a PDF file on January 30, 2026.\n\n## Context\nThis sonnet is part of the larger collection titled \"[SONNETS.](arke:01KG6S4GWYPZNAPTTX8SV5VW42)\", which is contained within the \"[PDF Workflow Main Test 2026-01-30T00:26:53](arke:01KG6NWQ2H2K4PGG7H4ZHYCZ3Y)\" collection. The text originates from the file named \"[pdf-01KG6Q7Q25RHMFT3SJXPV18VFF.txt](arke:01KG6S2X2EBB305ENM00G16GWA)\". It follows Sonnet 26 and precedes Sonnet 29.\n\n## Contents\nSonnet 27 is a 14-line poem written in English. The text explores the theme of sleeplessness and the torment of the mind during the night, contrasting with the body's need for rest. The speaker describes a \"journey in my head\" where thoughts travel to a beloved, keeping their eyes open despite weariness. The poem uses imagery of the \"soules imaginary fight\" and a \"jewell (hunge in gaffly night)\" to illustrate how the mind's thoughts can illuminate the darkness. The sonnet concludes with the speaker finding no rest, either by day or by night, due to their constant thoughts and toil.","description_generated_at":"2026-01-30T06:26:16.859Z","description_model":"gemini-2.5-flash-lite","description_title":"Sonnet 27","end_line":10693,"extracted_at":"2026-01-30T06:24:08.804Z","extracted_by":"structure-extraction-lambda","label":"27","source_file":"01KG6S2X2EBB305ENM00G16GWA","start_line":10662,"text":"W Eary with toyle, I hast me to my bed,\nThe deare repose for lims with trauaill tired,\nBut then begins a iourny in my head\nTo worke my mind, when boddies work’s expired.\nFor then my thoughts (from far where I abide)\nIntend a zelous pilgrimage to thee,\nAnd keepe my drooping eye-lids open wide,\nLooking on darkness which the blind doe see.\nSaue that my foules imaginary fight\nPresents their shaddoe to my fighties view,\nWhich like a jewell (hunge in gaffly night)\nMakes blacke night beautious, and her old face new.\nLoe thus by day my lims, by night my mind,\nFor thee, and for my felse, noe quiet finde.\n\n28\n\nH Ow can I then returne in happy plight\nThat am debard the benefit of rest?\nWhen daies oppreffon is not eazd by night,\nBut day by night and night by day opreft.\nAnd each (though enimes to ethers raigne)\nDoe in consent shake hands to torture me,\nThe one by toyle, the other to complaine.\nHow far I toyle, still farther off from thee.\nI tell the Day to please him thou art bright,\nAnd uo’st him grace when clouds doe blot the heaven:\nSo flatter I the swart complexiond night,\nWhen sparkling stars twire not thou guil’st th’ eauen.\nBut day doth daily draw my forrowes longer, (stronger\nAnd night doth nightly make greeses length feeme\n","title":"27"},"relationships":[{"peer":"01KG6S4GWYPZNAPTTX8SV5VW42","peer_type":"chapter","predicate":"in"},{"peer":"01KG6S2X2EBB305ENM00G16GWA","peer_type":"file","predicate":"extractedFrom"},{"peer":"01KG6NWQ2H2K4PGG7H4ZHYCZ3Y","peer_type":"collection","predicate":"collection"},{"peer":"01KG6S5PA7R67VYCJM89B9V145","peer_type":"section","predicate":"prev"},{"peer":"01KG6S5PA7YSRSVPWPSW05Y5J4","peer_type":"section","predicate":"next"}],"ver":3,"created_at":"2026-01-30T06:24:13.639Z","ts":"2026-01-30T06:26:17.035Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFF5C36SQEVDHC9CBNZZJH9K"}}