...: So shalt thou feed on Death, that feeds on men, And Death once dead, there's no more dying then. My love is as a fever, longing still For that which...appetite to please. My reason, the physician to my love, 5 Angry that his prescriptions are not kept, Hath left me, and I desperate now approve Desire is death,...

...sonnet was translated into Latin verse by EDS, N. 6f Q., 10th s., i: 204. 147 MY loue is as a feauer longing still, For that which longer nurseth the disease, Feeding on that which doth preserue the ill, Th'vncertaine sicklie appetite to please: My reason the Phisitiqn to my loue, 5 Angry...

...shall thou feed on Death, that feeds on men, And Death once dead, there's no more dying then. CXLVII My love is as a fever, longing still For that which...appetite to please. My reason, the physician to my love, . 5 Angry that his prescriptions are not kept, Hath left me, and I desperate now approve Desire is...

...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...

...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. It is interesting to observe, in this connection, that all of Masters' successful characterizations...

...of man, his reason acting strongly for the good. Sonnet 147: " My love is as a fever longing still My reason the physician to my love, Angry that his prescriptions are not kept, Hath left me ... Past cure I am, now reason is past care." This temporary banishment of reason is a particular feature...

...injuries : Yet do not so ; but since I am near slain, Kill me outright with looks, and rid my pain. 147 My love is as a fever, longing still For that which...his prescriptions are not kept, Hath left me, and / desperate now approve, Desire his death, which physic did except. Past tun: I am, now reason is past...

...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...

...saved my life, saying "not you." (1. 13—14) Son CXLVII. My love is as a fever, longing still 242 ll the butt-ends of my days and ways? And how should I presume? (1. 59—61) 85 Arms his death, which physic did except. Past cure I am, now reason is past care, And frantic-mad with evermore...