Sonnet CVII - William Shakespeare
Sonnet CVII by William Shakespeare Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world dreaming on things to come, Can yet the lease of my true love control, Supposed as forfeit to a confined...
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Now see, after absorbing all of Will's SonnetsI am not even sure why people still write in this formNo one will ever come close.This one is on my top ten Sonnet list.ERikI got sixteen daysFifteen of...
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