Like a tale whereof thou dwell I love thee
Had I nought ever, nor cult yesterday too
Yet I unwrought today by self to be
For thou hast tale where birds woo
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it is a beautiful write, but cannot be called a sonnet as sonnets have a conventionally prescribed norm!
Here in the poem I see the wonderful imaginations and words rarely comes in daily use and I understand this is a poem surrendering oneself to the almighty in full humility and without self ego. The sentence most attracted by me is Haughtiness befalls attired thee . The expression of haughtiness in occasions of self confidence is praiseworthy and within the human character that I admire here.
The imagery is excellent, it is well couched in Elizabethan style English or close thereto, there is nothing wrong with that in and of itself: but, it may not gain much currency today.
My sentiments the same as Lalitha. I prefer poems of brevity, clear and simple where feelings and emotions are beautifully expressed. Vivid imagery and metaphors will give a poem added spice!