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Saturday, September 19, 2009

More Random Beauty

If it be sinne to love a sweet-fac'd boy,
Whose amber locks trust up in golden tramels
Dangle adowne his lovely cheekes with joy,
When pearle and flowers his faire haire enamels;
If it be sinne to love a lovely lad,
Oh then sinne I, for whom my soul is sad.
-Richard Barnfield


  1. I read all of Barnfield's sonnets that I could find because of your recommendation.

    They're wonderful.

  2. Among all those rippy hotties the rather unpretentious number 3 would be my favourite!