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Sonnet 82: I grant thou wert not married to my Muse

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I grant thou wert not married to my Muse, And therefore mayst without attaint o’erlook The dedicated words which writers use Of their fair subject, blessing every book. Thou art…

Sonnet 81: Or I shall live your epitaph to make

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Or I shall live your epitaph to make, Or you survive when I in earth am rotten, From hence your memory death cannot take, Although in me each part will…

Sonnet 7: Lo, in the orient when the gracious light

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Lo, in the orient when the gracious light Lifts up his burning head, each under eye Doth homage to his new-appearing sight, Serving with looks his sacred majesty; And having…