...rare for Shakespeare so to repeat himself, and possibly he meant the earlier sonnet to be cancelled. XCIX. The forward violet thus did I chide : — Sweet...roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing shame ', another white despair ; A third, nor red nor white, had stolen of both, And to this robbery...

...those. Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : CXXIY. The forward violet thus did I chide ; — Sweet thief,...I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair : The roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing shame, another white despair...

...of all those. Yet, seemed it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play. The forward violet thus did I chide : Sweet thief,...I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair: The roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing shame, another white despair...

...and thereafter through colour we return to sound and fragrance again : — " The forward violet thas did I chide : Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal...thou hast too grossly dyed. The lily I condemned for thj hand, And huds of marjoram had stolen thy hair : The roses fearlully on thorns did stand, One blushing...

...of all those. Yet, seemed it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play. The forward violet thus did I chide : Sweet thief,...Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells, In iny love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram...

...after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : xcix. The forward violet thus...I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair : The roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing shame, another white despair...

...I was remote or absent from thee. Tet seern'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : XCIX The forward violet thus...complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dy'd. The lily I condemned for thy hand,* And buds of marioram had stolen thy hair : The roses fearfully...

...une famille qu'il allait The forwanl violet thus I did chide : * Sweet thief, whenca didst thou stcal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath?...complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dy'd. » The lily 1 condenined for thy hand, And Inuls of marjoram had stolen Ihy hair : The rosés...

...famille qu'il allait The forward violet thus I did chide : .. Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal Ihy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath? The...complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dy*d. » The lily I condeinned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stolen thv hair : The roses fearfully...

...allait 1. The forward violet thus I did chide : « Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet Ui.it smells, If not from my love's breath? The purple pride,...complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dy'd. » The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair : The roses fearfully...