Amoretti: Sonnet 53

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Title:     Amoretti: Sonnet 53
Author: Edmund Spenser [More Titles by Spenser]

The panther, knowing that his spotted hyde
Doth please all beasts, but that his looks them fray*,
Within a bush his dreadful head doth hide,
To let them gaze, whylst he on them may pray.
Right so my cruell fayre with me doth play;
For with the goodly semblance of her hew
She doth allure me to mine owne decay,
And then no mercy will unto me shew.
Great shame it is, thing so divine in view,
Made for to be the worlds most ornament,
To make the bayte her gazers to embrew:
Good shames to be to ill an instrument!
But mercy doth with beautie best agree,
As in theyr Maker ye them best may see.

[* _Fray_, frighten.]

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Edmund Spenser's poem: Amoretti: Sonnet 53

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