سونيت 66

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Detail of old-spelling text سونيت 66 في كوارتو 1609
Q1 Q2 Q3 C Tir’d with all these, for restful death I cry, As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimm’d in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplac’d, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgrac’d, And strength by limping sway disabled, And art made tongue-tied by authority, And folly, doctor-like, controlling skill, And simple truth miscall’d simplicity, And captive good attending captain ill: Tired with all these, from these would I be gone, Save that, to die, I leave my love alone. 4 8 12 14 —William Shakespeare[1]

السونيت 66 هي واحدة من السوناتات الـ 154 التي كتبها الكاتب والشاعر الإنجليزي وليام شكسبير.

مراجع

1. Pooler، C[harles] Knox، المحرر (1918). The Works of Shakespeare: Sonnets. The Arden Shakespeare [1st series]. London: Methuen & Company. OCLC:4770201. مؤرشف من الأصل في 2020-04-13.