William Shakespeare "Sonnet 24 Mine eye hath played the painter" lyrics

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Sonnet 24 Mine eye hath played the painter

Mine eye hath play'd the painter and hath stell'dThy beauty's form in table of my heart;My body is the frame wherein 'tis held,And perspective it is the painter's art.For through the painter must you see his skill,To find where your true image pictured lies;Which in my bosom's shop is hanging still,That hath his windows glazed with thine eyes.Now see what good turns eyes for eyes have done:Mine eyes have drawn thy shape, and thine for meAre windows to my breast, where-through the sunDelights to peep, to gaze therein on thee;Yet eyes this cunning want to grace their art;They draw but what they see, know not the heart.

Sipi XXIV

Na'e hoko atu hoku mata ki he tangata vali taa na'e kaiha'aKo e jino talavou o'ou 'i he tepile 'o hoku lotoKo e ha fakalava 'a hoku jino, 'a ia 'oku tu'uma'u 'i aiMo e matamata ko ia ko e taa lelei lahi 'o e tangata na.

Pau ke ke sio ki he me'a lava 'o e tangata valitaaKe kumi 'i fe ho hoko mo'oni'A ia kuo tautau'i 'i loto 'a e falekoloa 'o hoku fatafataMo e mata 'oku tatau mo e sio'ata matapa.

Pea sio 'a e me'a lelei na'e fai 'a e mata maa 'a e mataTohi'i ho jino 'e hoku mata mo o'ou maa o'okuKo ia ko e matapa sio'ata ki hoku fatafata, 'iate he la'aNekeneka ke sio fakafufu pea ke mamata ki loto kia koe.

He ko e mata 'oku fiema'u 'a e poto ni ke fakafiemalie honau angaNaa nau tohi ka ko e me'a 'oku nau sio, hala'ataa 'ilo 'a e loto.

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