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11-07-2008, 03:11 AM
Sonnet #92
XCII.br /br /But do thy worst to steal thyself away,br /For term of life thou art assured mine,br /And life no longer than thy love will stay,br /For it depends upon that love of thine.br /Then need I not to fear the worst of wrongs,br /When in the least of them my life hath end.br /I see a better state to me belongsbr /Than that which on thy humour doth depend;br /Thou canst not vex me with inconstant mind,br /Since that my life on thy revolt doth lie.br /O, what a happy title do I find,br /Happy to have thy love, happy to die!br /But what's so blessed-fair that fears no blot?br /Thou mayst be false, and yet I know it not.
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XCII.br /br /But do thy worst to steal thyself away,br /For term of life thou art assured mine,br /And life no longer than thy love will stay,br /For it depends upon that love of thine.br /Then need I not to fear the worst of wrongs,br /When in the least of them my life hath end.br /I see a better state to me belongsbr /Than that which on thy humour doth depend;br /Thou canst not vex me with inconstant mind,br /Since that my life on thy revolt doth lie.br /O, what a happy title do I find,br /Happy to have thy love, happy to die!br /But what's so blessed-fair that fears no blot?br /Thou mayst be false, and yet I know it not.
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