Im Rah\u00admen eines Lyri\u00adk\u00adana\u00adly\u00adse-Semi\u00adnars, das ich vor kur\u00adzem an der Uni M\u00fcn\u00adchen besucht habe, haben wir uns u.A. auch mit Shake\u00adspeares ber\u00fchm\u00adten Son\u00adnet 66 besch\u00e4ftigt:<\/p>\n
Son\u00adnet 66<\/strong>
\nTired with all the\u00adse, for restful death I cry,
\nAs, to behold desert a beggar born,
\nAnd nee\u00addy not\u00adhing trim\u00adm\u2019d in jollity,
\nAnd purest faith unhap\u00adpi\u00adly forsworn,
\nAnd guild\u00aded honour shameful\u00adly misplaced,
\nAnd mai\u00adden vir\u00adtue rude\u00adly strumpeted,
\nAnd right per\u00adfec\u00adtion wrongful\u00adly disgraced,
\nAnd strength by lim\u00adping sway disabled,
\nAnd art made ton\u00adgue-tied by authority,
\nAnd fol\u00adly doc\u00adtor-like con\u00adtrol\u00adling skill,
\nAnd simp\u00adle truth mis\u00adcal\u00adl\u2019d simplicity,
\nAnd cap\u00adti\u00adve good atten\u00adding cap\u00adtain ill:
\nTired with all the\u00adse, from the\u00adse would I be gone,
\nSave that, to die, I lea\u00adve my love alone.<\/p>\n