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THE SONNETS by William Shakespeare (15)
2023-12-06XVWhen I consider every thing that grows Holds in perfection but a little moment, That this huge stage presenteth nought but shows Whereon the stars i...
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THE SONNETS by William Shakespeare (16)
2023-12-06XVIBut wherefore do not you a mightier way Make war upon this bloody tyrant, Time? And fortify your self in your decay With means more blessed than my...
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THE SONNETS by William Shakespeare (17)
2023-12-06XVIIWho will believe my verse in time to come, If it were fill'd with your most high deserts? Though yet heaven knows it is but as a tomb Which hi...
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THE SONNETS by William Shakespeare (18)
2023-12-06XVIII Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer...
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THE SONNETS by William Shakespeare (19)
2023-12-06XIX Devouring Time, blunt thou the lion's paws, And make the earth devour her own sweet brood; Pluck the keen teeth from the fierce tiger's ja...
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THE SONNETS by William Shakespeare (20)
2023-12-06XX A woman's face with nature's own hand painted, Hast thou, the master mistress of my passion; A woman's gentle heart, but not acquainted...
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THE SONNETS by William Shakespeare (21)
2023-12-06XXI So is it not with me as with that Muse, Stirr'd by a painted beauty to his verse, Who heaven itself for ornament doth use And every fair with ...
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THE SONNETS by William Shakespeare (22)
2023-12-06XXII My glass shall not persuade me I am old, So long as youth and thou are of one date; But when in thee time's furrows I behold, Then look I dea...
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THE SONNETS by William Shakespeare (23)
2023-12-06XXIII As an unperfect actor on the stage, Who with his fear is put beside his part, Or some fierce thing replete with too much rage, Whose strength...
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THE SONNETS by William Shakespeare (24)
2023-12-06XXIV Mine eye hath play'd the painter and hath stell'd, Thy beauty's form in table of my heart; My body is the frame wherein 'tis held...