I have often wondered if Shakespeare had a queasiness before the sexuality of women. In the Sonnets for example one could sense that he; in fact (or in fancy) fell (or imagined he fell) in love with one of his elegant benefactors. It is almost as if he appears to attempt to preserve the mystique of courtly love in Elizabeth's reign and much of its traditional imagery by transferring them to a male beloved.
It seems to be a varient form of theme found throughout significant segmants of his work: men bound together by friendship are sundered by the love of a woman (as inTwo Gentlemen of Verona) and must somehow make another, more fragile compact or sadly learn to part.
It's almost as if, try as he would, Shakespeare could not keep his fear of women and perhaps a disgust with sex from breaking through.


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