The Place 2 Be

Critique of Sonnet 127
SHAKESPEARE’S SONNETS

Theme:      The Dark Lady
Content:    The first sonnet of a series centred on the "dark lady", or more accurately a negro lady who has a "black" complexion, that has more genuine beauty than "fair" women who use cosmetics to try to make themselves look beautiful.


In the old age black was not counted fair,
Or if it were, it bore not beauty's name;
But now is black, beauty's successive heir,
And beauty slandered with a bastard shame:


For since each hand hath put on nature's power,
Fairing the foul with art's false borrowed face,
Sweet beauty hath no name, no holy bower,
But is profaned, if not lives in disgrace.


Therefore my mistress' eyes are raven-black,
Her brow so suited, and they mourners seem
At such who, not born fair, no beauty lack,
Sland'ring creation with a false esteem.


Yet so they mourn, becoming of their woe,
That every tongue says beauty should look so.


Compare Sir Philip Sidney's Sonnet VII from Astrophel and Stella:

When nature made her chief work, Stella's eyes,
In colour black, why wrapped she beams so bright?
Would she in beamy black like painter wise,
Frame daintiest luster mixed with shadows light?
Or did she else that sober hue devise,
In object best, to strength and knit our sight:
Lest if no veil these brave beams did disguise,
They sun-like would more dazzle than delight.
Or would she her miraculous power show,
That whereas black seams beauty's contrary,
She even in black doth make all beauties flow:
But so and thus, she minding love should be
Placed ever there, gave him his mourning weed:
To honour all their deaths, who for her bleed.


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