Amedeo Sorpreso

cm 102×130
Acrilico e sanguigna su maesite
In questo quadro ho disegnato il testo di un sonetto di Shakespeare.
How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame / Which, like a canker in the fragrant rose, / Doth spot the beauty of thy budding name! / O, in what sweets dost thou thy sins enclose! / That tongue that tells the story of thy days, / Making lascivious comments on thy sport, / Cannot dispraise but in a kind of praise; / Naming thy name blesses an ill report. / O, what a mansion have those vices got / Which for their habitation chose out thee, / Where beauty’s veil doth cover every blot, / And all things turn to fair that eyes can see! / Take heed, dear heart, of this large privilege; / The hardest knife ill-used doth lose his edge.
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