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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 73
That time of year thou mayst in me beholdWhen yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hangUpon those boughs which…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 72
O! lest the world should task you to reciteWhat merit lived in me, that you should loveAfter my death,–dear love,…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 71
No longer mourn for me when I am deadThan you shall hear the surly sullen bellGive warning to the world…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 70
That thou art blamed shall not be thy defect,For slander’s mark was ever yet the fair;The ornament of beauty is…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 69
Those parts of thee that the world’s eye doth viewWant nothing that the thought of hearts can mend;All tongues, the…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 68
Thus is his cheek the map of days outworn,When beauty lived and died as flowers do now,Before these bastard signs…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 67
Ah! wherefore with infection should he live,And with his presence grace impiety,That sin by him advantage should achieve,And lace itself…
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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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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 65
Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea,But sad mortality o’ersways their power,How with this rage shall beauty hold…
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William Shakespeare – Sonnet 64
When I have seen by Time’s fell hand defacedThe rich proud cost of outworn buried age;When sometime lofty towers I…
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