Lo thus by day my limbs, by night my mind,
Lament - S. Alan Burgess

First glance, I see your beautiful brown eyes.
I fall immediately under your spell.
Slipping into a dream, I hear love's sighs
The dream turns out to be a living Hell.
When you said you loved me, did you mean it?
Your lie is poisonous as blackened sin.
Your beauty cannot hide your soul, the pit.
Release the demon that has lain within.
I've looked into your eyes to find your soul
Wherever it has gone, I do not know.
Your mind controls the 'shell' it plays the role.
Your love is ice, as you know how to show.
Though you have proved the demon, played the role
I find all beauty in your broken soul.
ANALYSIS:
The picture for the Shakespearean sonnet is a boy dreaming sweet dreams. The sonnet talks of a guy who, even when physically weary, will always think of his girl. It's love in a sweet form. The picture for the modern sonnet, on the other hand, is a fiery heart. It's love alright, but a love from hell. That's no love at all. A fake love. Why is it that for some reason, it seems the meaning of love has changed over the years?
The poems both have 10 syllables for each line (except maybe the second line in the modern sonnet... I really don't get that) and both have iambic petameter (half the syllables are stressed, half are not). Also, they have the same rhyme scheme: ABABCDCDEFEFGG. Both have 14 lines, and only one stanza. The Shakespearean sonnet uses a bunch of words from his time, and most people have a hard time understanding it, (although this, I believe, is one of the easier ones). But then anyone nowadays could read the modern sonnet and understand what was happening. Change in language style over the years. But they both still contain the same format for a sonnet, and both talk about emotions.


