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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 138
When my love swears that she is made of truth,I do believe her though I know she lies,That she might…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 137
Thou blind fool, Love, what dost thou to mine eyes,That they behold, and see not what they see?They know what…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 136
If thy soul check thee that I come so near,Swear to thy blind soul that I was thy Will,And will,…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 135
Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy Will,And Will to boot, and Will in over-plus;More than enough am I that…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 134
So now I have confessed that he is thine,And I my self am mortgaged to thy will,Myself I’ll forfeit, so…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 133
Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to groanFor that deep wound it gives my friend and me!Is’t not enough…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 132
Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me,Knowing thy heart torments me with disdain,Have put on black and loving…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 131
Thou art as tyrannous, so as thou art,As those whose beauties proudly make them cruel;For well thou know’st to my…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 130
My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun;Coral is far more red, than her lips red:If snow be white, why…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 129
The expense of spirit in a waste of shameIs lust in action: and till action, lustIs perjured, murderous, bloody, full…
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