SONNET OF DEPICTION
Never did I long in life
To love a brunette tressed bonnie -lassie
Her enticing words
Appears as a testament of love
Blush on her scarlet cheeks,
Gives me heavenly bliss
Rejoiced I,akin to Midas
When I harped her.
Bacchus, perhaps has green eyes on her
As her seductive eyes supersede his wine
Heavenly angels dare not to withstand
Before her invincible trivium skill
Oh Goddess Hebe! boon me lyric skill
To delineate her with unquenchable love.
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Deeply personal love poem about specific beloved woman
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Dense classical allusions and layered emotional ideas throughout
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Overwhelmingly positive, celebratory, worshipful tone
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Passionate but controlled; formal language tempers explosive emotion
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Rich mythology, simile, metaphor; highly ornamented diction
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Pure lyric first-person internal devotion and address
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