The Sonnets of William Shakespeare

Introduction

William Shakespeare began to write his famous collection of sonnets in the early 1590’s, when he was in his late 20’s.

He was mainly a playwright, of course, but outbreaks of a horrific and highly contagious disease, known as the bubonic plague, occasionally forced the theatres to close, and it may have been one such epidemic which forced Shakespeare to take a reprieve from playwriting and turn to poetry instead. There was also a vogue for sonnet writing in the latter half of the sixteenth century, another reason which likely motivated him. And he had found the love interest upon which his sonnet collection would focus.

The sonnets tell a story of a young writer who forms a deep friendship with a young man, apparently of noble birth. The poet praises his dear friend’s beauty and intelligence and urges him, possibly at instigation of his friend’s mother, to marry and raise a family. Such rare beauty and intelligence must be passed along; you owe it to the world, the poet argues.

As time goes by, the poet seems to realize that his advice is misplaced because a wife and family would threaten the amount of time his friend could spend with him. He turns his attention away from recommending his friend marry and raise a family and more toward expressions of praise for his friend’s beauty, grace, intelligence, generosity and charm. He resolves to immortalize his friends’ many virtues, a resolution he certainly fulfilled.

But paradise always has its troubles, and trouble comes in the form of a rival poet who turns the friend’s head and secures the patronage Shakespeare now must share. Suddenly Shakespeare is worried about his place in his friend’s universe, and he pours out his anguish and insecurity, convinced of his own inferiority in this new chapter in the story.

The influence of the rival poet fades and passes, but another crisis arises. The poet has fallen for a beautiful dark-haired woman and expresses his love and, more so, his desire her for her. He is insecure in this relationship. The Dark Lady is something of a free spirit. He suspects that his dear friend and his Dark Lady are cheating on him. He is devastated.

The crisis is not resolved. The story ends inconclusively, the poet unable to resist the Dark Lady’s charms, even while he suspects her of infidelity.

The real-life identities of the characters in the Sonnets are the great mystery of English literary history. Who is the handsome noble friend? There are intriguing clues. When the Sonnets were published in 1609, possibly without the poet’s permission, the title page announced “the only begetter” of the sonnets as one W.H.  Scholars who define “begetter” as “author” (“beget” meaning “to bring about/to bring into existence”) believe the printer simply mistook the H for an S or omitted the S before the H, which would have established the “begetter” clearly as W. SH. (i.e., William Shakespeare).

Scholars who define “begetter” as “muse” (a person who serves as inspiration for an artist) suggest W.H. refers to the handsome young nobleman who inspired the poems. Shakespeare knew well two such men. Both were generous patrons of poets and playwrights. One was Henry Wriothesley, the Earl of Southampton; the other was William Herbert, the Earl of Pembroke. Southampton’s age and physical appearance match the contents of some of the sonnets, but his initials are reversed on the title page, possibly by error, possibly as an attempt to conceal his true identity. Pembroke’s initials are correct, but he was only twelve when the sonnets were written, inappropriately young to be the muse of a thirty-year-old man. The debate continues, with other even less likely identities suggested, but it will probably never be resolved.

Nor can the identity of the other major characters in the story be established with any certainty. The rival poet may be one of Shakespeare’s contemporaries: Christopher Marlow, George Chapman or Samuel Daniel. The Dark Lady may be Amelia Lanier, the daughter of Queen Elizabeth’s musical director, though this recent essay on Lanier [New Tab] leads away from the thesis that she was the origin of Shakespeare’s Dark Lady.

All of the main characters may be fictitious, products of Shakespeare’s magnificent imagination. In the end, it makes little difference to the integrity of Shakespeare’s sonnet sequence, one of the crowning achievements of English literature.

Sonnets

Sonnet 18

Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm’d;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,[1]
By chance, or nature’s changing course, untrimm’d;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st;[2]
Nor shall Death brag thou wander’st in his shade,
When in eternal lines [3] to time thou grow’st;
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee (Shakespeare, n.d. as cited in Poetry Foundation n.d.a).

Sonnet 97

How like a winter hath my absence been
From thee,[4] the pleasure of the fleeting year!
What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen!
What old December’s bareness every where!
And yet this time remov’d was summer’s time,
The teeming autumn, big with rich increase,
Bearing the wanton burden of the prime,
Like widow’d wombs after their lord’s decease:[5]
Yet this abundant issue seem’d to me
But hope of orphans and unfather’d fruit;[6]
For summer and his pleasures wait on thee,
And, thou away, the very birds are mute;
Or, if they sing, ’tis with so dull a cheer
That leaves look pale, dreading the winter’s near (Shakespeare, n.d. as cited in Poetry Foundation n.d.b).

Sonnet 130

My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun;
Coral is far more red than her lips’ red;
If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;
If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.
I have seen roses damasked, red and white,
But no such roses see I in her cheeks;
And in some perfumes is there more delight
Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.
I love to hear her speak, yet well I know
That music hath a far more pleasing sound;
I grant I never saw a goddess go;
My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground.
And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
As any she belied with false compare (Shakespeare, n.d. as cited in Poetry Foundation n.d.c).

Sonnet 144

Two loves I have of comfort and despair,
Which like two spirits do suggest[7]me still:
The better angel is a man right fair,
The worser spirit a woman colour’d ill.
To win me soon to hell, my female evil
Tempteth my better angel from my side,
And would corrupt my saint to be a devil,
Wooing his purity with her foul pride.
And whether that my angel be turn’d fiend
Suspect I may, but not directly tell;
But being both from me[8], both to each friend,
I guess one angel in another’s hell:
Yet this shall I ne’er know, but live in doubt,
Till my bad angel fire my good one out (Shakespeare, n.d. as cited in Poetry Foundation n.d.d).

Learning Activity

  1. Shakespeare was influenced by the time in which he lived, the people in his life and the specific environment of London in the 1590s. Based on the sonnets and your knowledge of other works of Shakespeare, is this literature still relevant to today’s society? Do the messages and themes depicted here about unrequited and young love still resonate with a modern audience or are there better forms available?

Attribution & References

Except where otherwise noted, this section is adapted from “25 An Anthology of Poems for Further Study” In Composition and Literature by James Sexton and Derek Soles, licensed under CC BY 4.0./ Extracted just the Shakespeare section from the original OER. Removal of several sonnets and changing the accompanying activity.

References

Poetry Foundation (n.d.a). Sonnet 18: Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? by William Shakespeare. https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/45087/sonnet-18-shall-i-compare-thee-to-a-summers-day

Poetry Foundation (n.d.b). Sonnet 97: How like a winter hath my absence been by William Shakespeare. https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/45101/sonnet-97-how-like-a-winter-hath-my-absence-been

Poetry Foundation (n.d.c). Sonnet 130: My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun by William Shakespeare. https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/45108/sonnet-130-my-mistress-eyes-are-nothing-like-the-sun

Poetry Foundation (n.d.d). Sonnet 144: Two loves I have of comfort and despair by William Shakespeare. https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/50651/sonnet-144-two-loves-i-have-of-comfort-and-despair


  1. Everything that is beautiful—“fair”—declines with time.
  2. That beauty you own.
  3. The wrinkles on your face; also the lines of this sonnet
  4. The Earl of Southampton was imprisoned in 1601 for his support of the Essex Rebellion against Queen Elizabeth I. Some Shakespeare biographers cite this fact as evidence that the special friend is Henry Wriothesley.
  5. As if a widow had become pregnant after her husband had died. The poet stresses his point that richness of autumn is muted because his friend is away.
  6. He reiterates the point of lines 7–8. Autumn is the season of abundance but it is diminished for the poet because his friend is not around.
  7. Sonnet 144. Seek to influence. “Still” Always.
  8. Away from me.

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