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William Shakespeare: Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to groan
Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to groanBeshrew that heart that makes my heart to groan For that deep wound it gives my friend and me! Is't not enough to torture me alone, But slave to…William Shakespeare: So, now I have confess'd that he is thine
So, now I have confess'd that he is thineSo, now I have confess'd that he is thine, And I my self am mortgag'd to thy will, Myself I'll forfeit, so that other mine Thou wilt restore to be my…William Shakespeare: Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy 'Will,
Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy 'Will,Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy 'Will,' And 'Will' to boot, and 'Will' in over-plus; More than enough am I that vex'd thee still, To thy sweet…William Shakespeare: If thy soul check thee that I come so near,
If thy soul check thee that I come so near,If thy soul check thee that I come so near, Swear to thy blind soul that I was thy 'Will', And will, thy soul knows, is admitted there; Thus far…William Shakespeare: Thou blind fool, Love, what dost thou to mine eyes
Thou blind fool, Love, what dost thou to mine eyesThou blind fool, Love, what dost thou to mine eyes, That they behold, and see not what they see? They know what beauty is, see where it lies…William Shakespeare: When my love swears that she is made of truth
When my love swears that she is made of truthWhen my love swears that she is made of truth, I do believe her though I know she lies, That she might think me some untutor'd youth, Unlearned in…William Shakespeare: O! call not me to justify the wrong
O! call not me to justify the wrongO! call not me to justify the wrong That thy unkindness lays upon my heart; Wound me not with thine eye, but with thy tongue: Use power with power, and slay…William Shakespeare: Not from the stars do I my judgement pluck
Not from the stars do I my judgement pluckNot from the stars do I my judgement pluck; And yet methinks I have astronomy, But not to tell of good or evil luck, Of plagues, of dearths, or…William Shakespeare: Be wise as thou art cruel; do not press
Be wise as thou art cruel; do not pressBe wise as thou art cruel; do not press My tongue-tied patience with too much disdain; Lest sorrow lend me words, and words express The manner of my…William Shakespeare: In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes,
In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes,In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note; But 'tis my heart that loves what they despise, Who, in…