Sonnet · Love
Sonnet 154: The little Love-god lying once asleep
1The little Love-god lying once asleep,
2Laid by his side his heart-inflaming brand,
3Whilst many nymphs that vow'd chaste life to keep
4Came tripping by; but in her maiden hand
5The fairest votary took up that fire
6Which many legions of true hearts had warm'd;
7And so the general of hot desire
8Was, sleeping, by a virgin hand disarm'd.
9This brand she quenched in a cool well by,
10Which from Love's fire took heat perpetual,
11Growing a bath and healthful remedy,
12For men diseas'd; but I, my mistress' thrall,
13 Came there for cure and this by that I prove,
14 Love's fire heats water, water cools not love.
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- Poem
- Sonnet 154: The little Love-god lying once asleep
- Poet
- William Shakespeare
- Length
- 14 lines
- Form
- Sonnet
- Themes
- Love, Peace
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- Author record
- William Shakespeare1564–1616
- Source record
- PoetryDBSonnet 154: The little Love-god lying once asleep by william-shakespeare, PoetryDB transcription
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- Full text · United States · reviewed 2026-07-18
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