EXAMPLE OF A PARAPHRASED SONNET

SONNET 1

From fairest creatures we desire increase,

That thereby beauty's rose might never die,

But as the riper should by time decease,

His tender heir might bear his memory:

But thou, contracted to thine own bright eyes,

Feed'st thy light's flame with self-substantial fuel,

Making a famine where abundance lies,

Thyself thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel.

Thou that art now the world's fresh ornament

And only herald to the gaudy spring,

Within thine own bud buriest thy content

And, tender churl, makest waste in niggarding.

    Pity the world, or else this glutton be,

    To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee.

 PARAPHRASE

We desire that all created things may grow more plentiful,

So that nature's beauty may not die out,

But as an old man dies at the hand of time,

He leaves an heir to carry on his memory:

But you, interested only in your own beauty,

Feed the radiant light of life with self-regarding fuel,

Making a void of beauty by so obsessing over your own looks,

With this behavior you are being cruel to yourself.

You are now the newest ornament in the world, young and beautiful

And the chief messenger of spring,

But you are burying the gifts you have been given within yourself

And, dear one, because you deny others your beauty, you are actually wasting it.

   Take pity on the world, or else be regarded as a selfish glutton,

   By the laws of God and nature you must

create a child, so that the grave does not

devour the memory of your loveliness.