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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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Anna Akhmatova I don’t know if you’re alive or dead
I don’t know if you’re alive or dead –Can you be found on earth so?Or only in twilit thoughts instead,Be…
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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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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 128
How oft when thou, my music, music play’st,Upon that blessed wood whose motion soundsWith thy sweet fingers when thou gently…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 127
In the old age black was not counted fair,Or if it were, it bore not beauty’s name;But now is black…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 126
O thou, my lovely boy, who in thy powerDost hold Time’s fickle glass, his sickle, hour;Who hast by waning grown,…
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