Sonnet 66
- ფლორა & ფაუნა
William Shakespeare – Sonnet 66
Tired with all these, for restful death I cry,As to behold desert a beggar born,And needy nothing trimm’d in jollity,And…
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Tired with all these, for restful death I cry,As to behold desert a beggar born,And needy nothing trimm’d in jollity,And…
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