Showing posts with label My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun. Show all posts
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"My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun.....If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head"- Explain.
EXPLANATION "My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun,Coral is far more red than her lips' redIf snow be white, why then her breasts are dunIf hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head."- Ans:- In the Sonnet 130 the poet celebrates the beauty of his beloved which is a reversal of the conventional beauty of mistresses of the Elizabethan poets.The poet praises his...
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