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06-12-2009, 02:10 AM
Sonnet #31
XXXI.br /br /Thy bosom is endeared with all hearts,br /Which I by lacking have supposed dead,br /And there reigns love and all love's loving parts,br /And all those friends which I thought buried.br /How many a holy and obsequious tearbr /Hath dear religious love stol'n from mine eyebr /As interest of the dead, which now appearbr /But things removed that hidden in thee lie!br /Thou art the grave where buried love doth live,br /Hung with the trophies of my lovers gone,br /Who all their parts of me to thee did give;br /That due of many now is thine alone:br /Their images I loved I view in thee,br /And thou, all they, hast all the all of me.
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XXXI.br /br /Thy bosom is endeared with all hearts,br /Which I by lacking have supposed dead,br /And there reigns love and all love's loving parts,br /And all those friends which I thought buried.br /How many a holy and obsequious tearbr /Hath dear religious love stol'n from mine eyebr /As interest of the dead, which now appearbr /But things removed that hidden in thee lie!br /Thou art the grave where buried love doth live,br /Hung with the trophies of my lovers gone,br /Who all their parts of me to thee did give;br /That due of many now is thine alone:br /Their images I loved I view in thee,br /And thou, all they, hast all the all of me.
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