Sonnet 82

　　I grant thou wert not married to my Muse.

　　And therefore mayst without attaint o'erlook

　　The dedicated words which writers use

　　Of their fair subject，blessing every book.

　　Thou art as fair in knowledge as in hue，

　　Finding thy worth a limit past my praise，

　　And therefore art enforced to seek anew

　　Some fresher stamp of these time—bettering days.

　　And do so，love；yet when they have devised

　　What strained touches rhe