Sonnet 36

From you the graceful rose moon is rising So, I am proud of your subtly sweet trim The Vernal that I love in everything Oh, that diamond waves singing, they are slim! Yet nor time taught me how is waving smell But I have missed a vivid flesh, come to My nose on your hair that I want to tell Be like the sparkling long river grew Oh, you are greater than the crystal white! It is tender the mouth of poignant rose I play guitar for your eyes of delight Being not more or lose what to all those Please honey, don’t leave me and go away! Foreshadowing a miserable play.