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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 51
Thus can my love excuse the slow offenceOf my dull bearer when from thee I speed:From where thou art why…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 50
How heavy do I journey on the way,When what I seek, my weary travel’s end,Doth teach that ease and that…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 49
Against that time, if ever that time come,When I shall see thee frown on my defects,When as thy love hath…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 48
How careful was I when I took my way,Each trifle under truest bars to thrust,That to my use it might…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 47
Betwixt mine eye and heart a league is took,And each doth good turns now unto the other:When that mine eye…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 46
Mine eye and heart are at a mortal war,How to divide the conquest of thy sight;Mine eye my heart thy…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 45
The other two, slight air and purging fire,Are both with thee, wherever I abide;The first my thought, the other my…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 44
If the dull substance of my flesh were thought,Injurious distance should not stop my way;For then despite of space I…
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