The Place 2 Be

Critique of Sonnet 66
SHAKESPEARE’S SONNETS

Theme:      Weary of Injustice
Content:    A magnificent sonnet reflecting on the injustices in the world that the author has grown weary of. A specious sonnet because it looks simple and monotonous on the surface yet it is redolent of Sonnet 91 in the way the author lists and detaches himself from the things that drive him to despair.


Tired with all these, for restful death I cry:


As, to behold desert a beggar born,


And needy nothing trimmed in jollity,


And purest faith unhappily forsworn,


And gilded honour shamefully misplaced,


And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted,


And right perfection wrongfully disgraced,


And strength by limping sway disabled,

And art made tongue-tied by authority,
And folly, doctor-like, controlling skill,


And simple truth miscalled 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.


The sentiments and technique used in this sonnet are also reflected in parts of Shakespeare's Rape of Lucrece:

'Thy secret pleasure turns to open shame,
Thy private feasting to a public fast,
Thy smoothing titles to a ragged name,
Thy sugar'd tongue to bitter wormwood taste:
Thy violent vanities can never last.
How comes it then, vile Opportunity,
Being so bad, such numbers seek for thee?
...
'The patient dies while the physician sleeps;
The orphan pines while the oppressor feeds;
Justice is feasting while the widow weeps;
Advice is sporting while infection breeds:
Thou grant'st no time for charitable deeds:
Wrath, envy, treason, rape, and murder's rages,
Thy heinous hours wait on them as their pages.


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