...Between, say, Sept. i and Dec. i.] Probably to Mr. WH, after an open rupture between bint and Shakespeare MY love is as a fever, longing still For that which longer nursetn the disease; Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill, The uncertain sickly appetite to...

...some cure in vogue in Shakespeare's time* would make the references still more pointed. SONNET 147. My love is as a fever, longing still For that which longer nurse th the disease; Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill, The uncertain sickly appetite to...

...love's a fever Which longed for that which nursed the malady, And fed on that which still preserved the ill, The uncertain, sickly appetite to please....my love, Angry that his prescriptions are not kept Has left me. And as reason is past care I am past cure, with ever more unrest Made frantic-mad, my...

...the world well knows, yet none knows well To shun the heaven that leads me to this hell. My love is a fever, longing still For that which longer nurseth...the ill, The uncertain, sickly appetite to please. For I have shown thee fair and thought thee bright, Who art as black as hell, as dark as night. Is...

...then. 1-14 Cf. n. 146. l, 2 Cf. ti. 4 outward walls: body B charge: ex pense 10 aggravate: increati 147 My love is as a fever, longing still For that which...the ill, The uncertain sickly appetite to please. 4 My reason, the physician to my love, Angry that his prescriptions are not kept, Hath left me, and...

...thy store; Buy terms divine in selling hours of dross; Within be fed, without be rich no more: iVLy love is as a fever, longing still For that which longer...disease, Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill, Th' uncertain sickly appetite to please. My reason, the physician to my love, Angry that his prescriptions...

...accompany this familiar type of suffering, the stuff of life itself, as the poet struggles for meaning. "My love is as a fever, longing still / For that which...disease, / Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill, / Th' uncertain sickly appetite to please" — the Shakespearian contradiction, in sonnet 147, of longing...

...Cost tu ti ciberai della Morte che si ciba d'uomini, e una volta morta la Morte, cesserà il morire. My love is as a fever longing still, For that which...disease, Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill, Th' uncertain sic\ly appetite to please: My reason the physician to my love, 5 Angry that his prescriptions...

...of Enobarbus, who acts as reason's spokesman in the play, the whole of Sonnet 147 becomes luminous: My love is as a fever, longing still For that which...disease, Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill, Th' uncertain sickly appetite to please. My reason, the physician to my love, Angry that his prescriptions...

...with the theme of Sonnets 1 13-14. What do these sonnets say about love and distortion? My love is a fever, longing still, For that which longer nurseth...disease, Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill, Th' uncertain sickly appetite to please. 5 My reason, the physician to my love, Angry that his prescriptions...