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From thee / When cold / Look thee / Unthrifty be
Those sweet / Then heir / Lo son / Music none
Is commits / For thee / As die / When hence
O so / Not date / When new / But skill
Who rhyme / Shall thee / Devouring young / A treasure
So sell / My again / As wit / Mine heart
Let removed / Lord me / Weary find / How stronger
When kings / When end / Thy me / If love
Full staineth / Why deeds / No me / Let report
As me / How praise / O remain / Take foes
Those me / That alone / When me / If woe
The sad / Mine heart / Betwixt delight / How dear
Against cause / How behind / Thus go / So hope
What heart / O truth / Not eyes / Sweet rare
Being ill / That well / If praise / Like hand
Is near / Sin days / Against green / When lose
Since bright / Tired alone / Ah bad / Thus yore
Those grow / That owe / No gone / O worth
That long / But remains / So away / Why told
Thy book / So ignorance / Whilst pay / O decay
Or men / I abused / I devise / Who worse
My effect / Was mine / Farewell matter / When wrong
Say hate / Then so / Some make / But not
So show / They weeds / How edge / Some report
How near / From play / The thee / Where knife
O now / My song / Alack it / To dead
Let one / When praise / Not spent / What's dead
O all / Alas breast / O me / Your dead
Since untrue / Or begin / Those grow / Let loved
Accuse love / Like you / What spent / That me
'Tis reign / Thy me / No thee / If crime
Were't control / O thee / In so / How kiss
Th' hell / My compare / Thou proceeds / Thine lack
Beshrew me / So free / Whoever Will /If Will
Thou transferred / When be / O pain / Be wide
In pain / Love denied / Lo still / Two out
Those you / Poor then / My night / O find
Canst blind / O thee / Love fall / In be
Cupid eyes / The love
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Shall I compare thee to a knife-edge pain?
Alas! Blind Cupid is gone from thee.
O how cold the hand, when dead so long.
O farewell look! What's truth?
When the king's one son
Remains alone?
Or when told in th' book, as
"Let thee then beshrew me when 'tis night"?
Why, no! How so untrue,
As wrong wit, like bad rhyme.
Ah, where was thy love?
Were't transferred? Why? How? When?
If so, that rare show
Canst not begin again.
Control your hate -
Bright hope, grow green near me:
O love, be mine:
So let my heart praise thee!
If when those deeds
Betwixt effect or cause
Lack worth, then, since removed,
Thy breast will full well lose
The treasure that thou spent,
Then report that song being but none,
Thus die alone.
O, how foes that accuse me
Find delight in crime, sell me;
Lo, how they play!
O Lord, take me (if all be thine);
Go out, against whoever staineth thee.
Devouring those days,
Remain near me;
O love, be mine:
So let my heart praise thee!
When men owe some matter,
Fall behind, thus pay,
So my ignorance (no 'how', no 'when')
Proceeds in unthrifty skill,
Whilst my young will (if tired, if spent)
Commits sin. Like when thou
Abused those who loved not thee.
O woe is me, since yore!
Lo, thy poor heir, denied music:
Alack, what ill report!
(O from it now make me free)
But worse: what dead, weary Hell,
As when you devise some new end
Against those who kiss you.
O hence, pain -
So away, dead weeds!
O love, be mine:
So let my heart praise thee!
O how those two sad eyes
(Date-sweet eyes so wide)
Still reign - but not for me.
O find me dear, I say;
That sweet love grow stronger,
Not decay.
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