Monday, May 9, 2011

Wordless



When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes,
I all alone beweep my outcast state
And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries
And look upon myself and curse my fate,
Wishing me like to one more rich in hope,
Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd,
Desiring this man's art and that man's scope,
With what I most enjoy contented least;
Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising,
Haply I think on thee, and then my state,
Like to the lark at break of day arising
From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate;
For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings
That then I scorn to change my state with kings.

Sonnet 29
Shakespeare

Sori,I don't know how to describe my state of my mind rite now. I hope uolls understand what I'm trying to say with this sonnet

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

This sonnet is describing the poet, dejected by his low status and remembers his friend's love and is therefore, lifted into joy.

Are you feeling sad because you see other people with good looks, having lots of friends around? You would also like to upgrade your life to be more comfortable and luxurious if possible so for now, you're working hard to collect wealth to achieve that dream of yours.

Did I interpret it right? Hehehe...

ichimaru akira said...

like I said last nite, ur P.O.V is superficial