Sonnet #112
CXII.br /br /Your love and pity doth the impression fillbr /Which vulgar scandal stamp'd upon my brow;br /For what care I who calls me well or ill,br /So you o'er-green my bad, my good allow?br /You are my all the world, and I must strivebr /To know my shames and praises from your...
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