Shake-speares Sonnets (Quarto 1, 1609)
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SHAKE-SPEARES
¶Within be fed, without be rich no more,
2190And death once dead,_ther's no more dying then.
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¶Feeding on that which doth preserue the ill,
¶Angry that his prescriptions are not kept
¶And frantick madde with euer-more vnrest,
¶At randon from the truth vainely exprest.
2205Who art as black as hell,_as darke as night.
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¶O Me ! what eyes hath loue put in my head,
¶Or if they haue,_where is my iudgment fled,
¶If that be faire whereon my false eyes dote,
¶If it be not,_then loue doth well denote,
¶Loues eye is not so true as all mens:no,
2215How can it ? O how can loues eye be true,
¶That is so vext with watching and with teares?
¶No maruaile then though I mistake my view,
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Doe
