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Shakespeare Sonnet #135…Plus a Bonus!

William Shakespeare SONNET 135 Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy ‘Will,’ And ‘Will’ to boot, and ‘Will’ in overplus; More than enough am I that vex thee still, To thy sweet will making addition thus.                            4 Wilt thou, whose … Continue reading

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“Thou art as tyrannous, so as thou art, As those whose beauties proudly make them cruel;”

William Shakespeare Sonnet #131 ————————- SONNET 131 Thou art as tyrannous, so as thou art, As those whose beauties proudly make them cruel; For well thou know’st to my dear doting heart Thou art the fairest and most precious jewel. … Continue reading

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“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…”

William Shakespeare, Sonnet #116  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=du9x5TT3rDs SONNET 116 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 no! it is an … Continue reading

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“Mine appetite I never more will grind/On newer proof, to try an older friend,/A god in love, to whom I am confined.”

Shakespeare Sonnet #110 SONNET 110 Alas, ’tis true I have gone here and there And made myself a motley to the view, Gored mine own thoughts, sold cheap what is most dear, Made old offences of affections new; Most true … Continue reading

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“To me, fair friend, you never can be old,/For as you were when first your eye I eyed,/Such seems your beauty still.”

William Shakespeare Sonnet #104 ——————– SONNET 104 To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three … Continue reading

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“For sweetest things turn sourest by their deeds;/Lilies that fester smell far worse than weeds.”

Shakespeare’s Sonnet #94 SONNET 94 They that have power to hurt and will do none, That do not do the thing they most do show, Who, moving others, are themselves as stone, Unmoved, cold, and to temptation slow, They rightly … Continue reading

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“Tired with all these, from these would I be gone,/Save that, to die, I leave my love alone.”

William Shakespeare Sonnet #66 By Dennis Abrams The 1609 Quarto Version TYr’d with all theſe for reſtfull death I cry, As to behold deſert a begger borne, And needie Nothing trimd in iollitie, And pureſt faith vnhappily forſworne, And gilded … Continue reading

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