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“So are you to my thoughts as food to life, or as sweet seasoned showers are to …”

“My only love sprung from my only hate!Too early seen unknown, and known too lat…”

“Sonnet 29When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes,I all alone beweep my ou…”

“Where souls do couch on flowers we’ll hand in hand...”