Sir Philip Sidney
 

Astrophel and Stella    
 

Sonnet XL          


As good to write as for to lie and groan,
    O Stella dear, how much thy power hath wrought,
    That hast my mind, none of the basest, brought
    My still-kept course, while others sleep, to moan;
Alas, if from the height of virtue's throne
    Thou canst vouchsafe the influence of a thought
    Upon a wretch that long thy grace hath sought,
    Weigh then how I by thee am overthrown;
And then think thus—although thy beauty be
    Made manifest by such a victory,
    Yet noblest conquerors do wrecks avoid.
Since then thou hast so far subduëd me,
    That in my heart I offer still to thee,
    Oh, do not let thy temple be destroyed. 
 
 


Source:
Poetry of the English Renaissance 1509-1660.
J. William Hebel and Hoyt H. Hudson, Eds.
New York: F. S. Crofts & Co., 1941. 112-113.


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