Literature
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 58
That god forbid, that made me first your slave,I should in thought control your times of pleasure,Or at your hand…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 57
Being your slave what should I do but tendUpon the hours, and times of your desire?I have no precious time…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 56
Sweet love, renew thy force; be it not saidThy edge should blunter be than appetite,Which but to-day by feeding is…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 55
Not marble, nor the gilded monumentsOf princes, shall outlive this powerful rhyme;But you shall shine more bright in these contentsThan…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 54
O! how much more doth beauty beauteous seemBy that sweet ornament which truth doth give.The rose looks fair, but fairer…
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