THE FLOWER OF FLOWERS. Yet this abundant issue seemed to me Or, if they sing, 'tis with so dull a cheer From you Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew: Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose; Yet seemed it winter still, and, you away, (98.) 249 The forward Violet thus did I chide : Sweet thief! whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells If not from my Love's breath? the purple pride One blushing shame, another white despair; 1 The likeness indicated by this comparison must be one of shape, not of colour. The poet does not say the flower of the marjoram, which is purple and white. Readers may seek in vain for any resemblance of the hair to marjoram, shape or colour, in the portraits of Southampton and Herbert. A third, nor red nor white, had stolen of both More flowers I noted, yet I none could see, (99.) PERSONAL SONNETS. 1598-9. SHAKSPEARE TO THE EARL AFTER SOME TIME OF SILENCE. IN the hundredth sonnet, which, in Thorpe's collection, follows the group on absence, there is curious proof of an absence of the person addressed, and a silence on the part of the speaker. Yet, the person who has been away cannot have been Shakspeare, or the absence would be the cause of the silence! The speaker in the previous sonnets says nothing could make him any summer's story tell,' whereas the speaker in this sonnet has been telling stories; has been at work on some worthless old story or other, turning it into a play, during the absence of the previous speaker. Hard work, in his friend's absence, is the cause why he has forgotten so long to write of the Earl, and not his own absence from England. The length of the absence also is opposed to the idea of it being Shakspeare who was away from his theatre all through the spring, summer and autumn! These sonnets show plainly that the Earl, who was the speaker in the preceding three sonnets, has now returned from abroad, and the Poet stirs up his muse on the subject of the Earl's sonnets. Return, forgetful muse, he says, and redeem the time that has been spent so idly in darkening thy power to lend base subjects light. Sing to the ear that does esteem thy lays, and gives thy pen both skill and argument. Rise and see if, during his absence, Time has engraven any wrinkle in his face. If so be thou the satirist of Time's power, and make his spoils despised, by retouching with tints of immortal youth this portrait that shall be hung up beyond the reach of decay. It will be seen that Shakspeare speaks of his friend with a lighter heart, and once more exalts his virtues, truth and constancy. The meaning of this may be found in the fact that the Earl has now publicly crowned the secret sovereign of his heart; he has at last married Elizabeth Vernon. This celebration of the Earl's constancy and truth is not in relation to the Poet, but to the Earl's Mistress and his marriage. He is constant in a wondrous excellence,' and therefore Shakspeare's verse is still confined to the praise of that constancy. These sonnets tell us that the Earl and his love were yet the Poet's only argument. Up to the present time he was writing to him and or him. Where art thou, Muse, that thou forget'st so long And gives thy pen both skill and argument! And make Time's spoils despiséd everywhere! Give my Love fame faster than Time wastes life: (100.) 1 This lost time was redeemed not only by the writing of this personal sonnets, but also the dramatic series that follows them. THE POET'S WELCOME HOME TO HIS FRIEND. 253 O truant Muse, what shall be thy amends Because he needs no praise, wilt thou be dumb? Then do thy office, Muse; I teach thee how (101.) My love is strengthened, tho' more weak in seeming; Alack! what poverty my Muse brings forth, (102.) |