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Message of the Sonnet

The main message of this sonnet is theft of a loved one. The author is condemning four different types of flowers for stealing attributes of his lover. First being Violets, second Lilies, third Marjorie, and fourth Roses. Violets stole their smell and color, Lilies their whiteness from his (lover's) hand, Marjorie his curly hair, and roses their colors.

Sonnet 99

Number of lines

The usually number of lines in a sonnet is 14, but in sonnet 99 there are 15 lines. This helps the message because it seems as if the author stole the extra line.

The beginning of the sonnet has the author scolding a Violet for stealing attributes of her Lover. She says that the Violet stole its smell from her lover, and then says the Violet stole her color from her lovers blood. She then see that both the Lily and the Marjoram stole the color of her hand and hair respectively. Final she sees a group of roses. One was red with shame and a second was white with despair.

Flowers

Anais Mitchell

The forward violet thus did I chide:

Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells,

If not from my love's breath? The purple pride

Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells

In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dy'd.

The lily I condemned for thy hand,

And buds of marjoram had stol'n thy hair;

The roses fearfully on thorns did stand,

One blushing shame, another white despair;

A third, nor red nor white, had stol'n of both,

And to his robbery had annexed thy breath;

But, for his theft, in pride of all his growth

A vengeful canker eat him up to death.

More flowers I noted, yet I none could see,

But sweet, or colour it had stol'n from thee.

What I wanted was to fall asleep

Close my eyes and disappear

Like a petal on a stream, a feather on the air

Lily white and poppy red

I trembled when he laid me out

You won?t feel a thing, he said, when you go down

Nothing gonna wake you now

Dreams are sweet until they?re not

Men are kind until they aren?t

Flowers bloom until they rot and fall apart

Is anybody listening?

I open my mouth and nothing comes out

Nothing

Nothing gonna wake me now

Flowers, I remember fields

Of flowers, soft beneath my heels

Walking in the sun

I remember someone

Someone by my side

Turned his face to mine

And then I turned away

Into the shade

You, the one I left behind

If you ever walk this way

Come and find me lying in the bed I made

Personification

The forward violet thus did I chide:

Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells,

Metaphor

The purple pride

Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells

In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dy'd.

The author personifies each flower to be able to steal attributes. This helps the meaning because with out it the sonnet would not make that much sense.

The Violet is the same color has his lover's blood. This could just be the actual color, or it could mean his lovers status. The purple pride could mean his lover is of high status.

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