Literature
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 34
Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day,And make me travel forth without my cloak,To let base clouds o’ertake me…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 33
Full many a glorious morning have I seenFlatter the mountain tops with sovereign eye,Kissing with golden face the meadows green,Gilding…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 32
If thou survive my well-contented day,When that churl Death my bones with dust shall coverAnd shalt by fortune once more…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 31
Thy bosom is endeared with all hearts,Which I by lacking have supposed dead;And there reigns Love, and all Love’s loving…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 30
When to the sessions of sweet silent thoughtI summon up remembrance of things past,I sigh the lack of many a…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 29
When in disgrace with fortune and men’s eyesI all alone beweep my outcast state,And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 28
How can I then return in happy plight,That am debarred the benefit of rest?When day’s oppression is not eas’d by…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 27
Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed,The dear repose for limbs with travel tired;But then begins a journey…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 26
Lord of my love, to whom in vassalageThy merit hath my duty strongly knit,To thee I send this written embassage,To…
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