Sonnet 131

　　Thou art as tyrannous，so as thou art

　　As those whose beauties proudly make them cruel，

　　For well thou know'st to my dear doting heart

　　Thou art the fairest and most precious jewel.

　　Yet，in good faith，some say that thee behold，

　　Thy face hath not the power to make love groan.

　　To say they err I dare not be so bold，

　　Although I swear it to myself alone；

　　And，to be sure that is not false I swear，

　　A thousand groans，but thi