
the marlowe society - sonnet 51 lyrics
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thus can my love excuse the slow offence
of my dull bearer when from thee i speed:
from where thou art why should i haste me thence?
till i return, of posting is no need
o, what excuse will my poor beast then find
when swift extremity can seem but slow?
then should i spur, though mounted on the wind
in winged speed no motion shall i know:
then can no horse with my desire keep pace;
therefore desire, of perfect’st love being made
shall nеigh—no dull flesh—in his fiery race;
but lovе, for love, thus shall excuse my jade;
since from thee going he went wilful+slow
towards thee i’ll run, and give him leave to go
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