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		<title>Sonnet CLIV 154</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Jun 1609 22:05:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[CLIV. The little Love-god lying once asleep, Laid by his side his heart-inflaming brand, Whilst many nymphs that vowed chaste life to keep Came tripping by; but in her maiden hand The fairest votary took up that fire Which many legions of true hearts had warmed; And so the General of hot desire Was, sleeping, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Sonnet CLIII 153</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[CLIII. Cupid laid by his brand and fell asleep: A maid of Dian&#8217;s this advantage found, And his love-kindling fire did quickly steep In a cold valley-fountain of that ground; Which borrowed from this holy fire of Love, A dateless lively heat, still to endure, And grew a seething bath, which yet men prove Against [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Sonnet CLII 152</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[CLII. In loving thee thou know&#8217;st I am forsworn, But thou art twice forsworn, to me love swearing; In act thy bed-vow broke, and new faith torn, In vowing new hate after new love bearing: But why of two oaths&#8217; breach do I accuse thee, When I break twenty? I am perjured most; For all [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Sonnet CLI 151</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 31 May 1609 21:56:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[CLI. Love is too young to know what conscience is, Yet who knows not conscience is born of love? Then, gentle cheater, urge not my amiss, Lest guilty of my faults thy sweet self prove: For, thou betraying me, I do betray My nobler part to my gross body&#8217;s treason; My soul doth tell my [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Sonnet CL 150</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 May 1609 21:57:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[CL. O! from what power hast thou this powerful might, With insufficiency my heart to sway? To make me give the lie to my true sight, And swear that brightness doth not grace the day? Whence hast thou this becoming of things ill, That in the very refuse of thy deeds There is such strength [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Sonnet CXLIX 149</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 May 1609 04:05:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[CXLIX. Canst thou, O cruel! say I love thee not, When I against myself with thee partake? Do I not think on thee, when I forgot Am of myself, all tyrant, for thy sake? Who hateth thee that I do call my friend? On whom frown&#8217;st thou that I do fawn upon? Nay, if thou [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Sonnet CXLVIII 148</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 29 May 1609 04:05:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[CXLVIII. O me, what eyes hath Love put in my head, Which have no correspondence with true sight! Or, if they have, where is my judgment fled, That censures falsely what they see aright? If that be fair whereon my false eyes dote, What means the world to say it is not so? If it [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Sonnet CXLVII 147</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 May 1609 04:05:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[CXLVII. My love is as a fever, longing still For that which longer nurseth the disease, Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill, The uncertain sickly appetite to please. My reason, the physician to my love, Angry that his prescriptions are not kept, Hath left me, and I desperate now approve Desire is death, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Sonnet CXLVI 146</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 27 May 1609 04:05:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[CXLVI. Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, [ ] these rebel powers that thee array; Why dost thou pine within and suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend? Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Sonnet CXLV 145</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 May 1609 04:00:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[CXLV. Those lips that Love&#8217;s own hand did make Breathed forth the sound that said &#8216;I hate&#8217; To me that languish&#8217;d for her sake; But when she saw my woeful state, Straight in her heart did mercy come, Chiding that tongue that ever sweet Was used in giving gentle doom, And taught it thus anew [...]]]></description>
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