原创 Sonnet LXXXIX.
LXXXIX. Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault, And I will comment upon that offence: Speak of my lameness, and I
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原创 Sonnet XCII.
XCII. But do thy worst to steal thyself away, For term of life thou art assured mine; And life no longer than thy love w
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原创 Sonnet XCV.
XCV. How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame Which, like a canker in the fragrant rose, Doth spot the beauty of th
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原创 Sonnet XC.
XC. Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now; Now, while the world is bent my deeds to cross, Join with the spite of fo
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原创 Sonnet LXXXII.
LXXXII. I grant thou wert not married to my Muse, And therefore mayst without attaint o'erlook The dedicated words which
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原创 Sonnet LXXXIII.
LXXXIII. I never saw that you did painting need, And therefore to your fair no painting set; I found, or thought I found
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原创 Sonnet LXXX.
LXXX. O! how I faint when I of you do write, Knowing a better spirit doth use your name, And in the praise thereof spend
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原创 Sonnet LXXXIV.
LXXXIV. Who is it that says most? which can say more Than this rich praise,—that you alone are you? In whose confine imm
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原创 Sonnet LXXXI.
LXXXI. Or I shall live your epitaph to make, Or you. survive when I in earth am rotten; From hence your memory death can
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原创 Sonnet LXXVIII.
LXXVIII. So oft have I invok'd thee for my Muse And found such fair assistance in my verse As every alien pen hath got m
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原创 Sonnet LXXVI.
LXXVI. Why is my verse so barren of new pride, So far from variation or quick change? Why with the time do I not glance
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原创 Sonnet LXXV.
LXXV. So are you to my thoughts as food to life, Or as sweet-season'd showers are to the ground; And for the peace of yo
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原创 Sonnet LXXVII.
LXXVII. Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear, Thy dial how thy precious minutes waste; The vacant leaves thy m
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原创 Sonnet LXXIX.
LXXIX. Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid, My verse alone had all thy gentle grace; But now my gracious numbers are de
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原创 Sonnet LXXIV.
LXXIV. But be contented: when that fell arrest Without all bail shall carry me away, My life hath in this line some inte
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