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Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CXV
Sonnet CXIV Sonnet CXVI CXV Those lines that I before have writ do lie, Even those that said I could not love you dearer: Yet then my judgment knew no reason why My most full flame…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CXVI
Sonnet CXV Sonnet CXVII CXVI Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove: O,…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CXVII
Sonnet CXVI Sonnet CXVIII CXVII Accuse me thus: that I have scanted all, Wherein I should your great deserts repay, Forgot upon your dearest love to call, Whereto all bonds do tie me…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CXVIII
Sonnet CXVII Sonnet CXIX CXVIII Like as, to make our appetite more keen, With eager compounds we our palate urge; As, to prevent our maladies unseen, We sicken to shun sickness when we…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CXIX
Sonnet CXVIII Sonnet CXX CXIX What potions have I drunk of Siren tears, Distill'd from limbecks foul as hell within, Applying fears to hopes, and hopes to fears, Still losing when I saw…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: XII
Sonnet XI Sonnet XIII XII When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls, all silvered…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CXX
Sonnet CXIX Sonnet CXXI CXX That you were once unkind befriends me now, And for that sorrow, which I then did feel, Needs must I under my transgression bow, Unless my nerves were brass…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CXXI
Sonnet CXX Sonnet CXXII CXXI 'Tis better to be vile than vile esteem'd, When not to be receives reproach of being; And the just pleasure lost, which is so deem'd Not by our feeling, but…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CXXII
Sonnet CXXI Sonnet CXXIII CXXII Thy gift, thy tables, are within my brain Full character'd with lasting memory, Which shall above that idle rank remain, Beyond all date; even to…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CXXIII
Sonnet CXXII Sonnet CXXIV CXXIII No, Time, thou shalt not boast that I do change: Thy pyramids built up with newer might To me are nothing novel, nothing strange; They are but dressings…Trending
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