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12-19-2008, 03:10 AM
Sonnet #110
CX.br /br /Alas, 'tis true I have gone here and therebr /And made myself a motley to the view,br /Gored mine own thoughts, sold cheap what is most dear,br /Made old offences of affections new;br /Most true it is that I have look'd on truthbr /Askance and strangely: but, by all above,br /These blenches gave my heart another youth,br /And worse essays proved thee my best of love.br /Now all is done, have what shall have no end:br /Mine appetite I never more will grindbr /On newer proof, to try an older friend,br /A god in love, to whom I am confined.br /Then give me welcome, next my heaven the best,br /Even to thy pure and most most loving breast.
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CX.br /br /Alas, 'tis true I have gone here and therebr /And made myself a motley to the view,br /Gored mine own thoughts, sold cheap what is most dear,br /Made old offences of affections new;br /Most true it is that I have look'd on truthbr /Askance and strangely: but, by all above,br /These blenches gave my heart another youth,br /And worse essays proved thee my best of love.br /Now all is done, have what shall have no end:br /Mine appetite I never more will grindbr /On newer proof, to try an older friend,br /A god in love, to whom I am confined.br /Then give me welcome, next my heaven the best,br /Even to thy pure and most most loving breast.
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