Friendship Heals
But if the while I think on thee, dear friend,
All losses are restor’d, and sorrows end.
–Sonnet XXX (30)
Tag: Sonnets
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February 13
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January 8
Dreamweaver
Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed,
The dear repose for limbs with travel tired;
But then begins a journey in my head…–Sonnet XVIII (18)
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December 27
Forever Young
To me, fair friend, you never can be old,
For as you were when first your eye I eyed,
Such seems your beauty still.— Sonnet CIV (104)
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December 8
Love Empowered
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.–Sonnet CVII (107)
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November 30
Love Means More
Thy love is better than high birth to me,
Richer than wealth, prouder than garments’ cost.—Sonnet XC (91)
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November 21
Say It Again
What’s new to speak, what new to register,
That may express my love or thy dear merit?
Nothing, sweet… but yet, like prayers divine,
I must, each day say o’er the very same.–Sonnet CVIII (108)
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October 11
Every Little Thing You Do
So true a fool is love that in your will,
Though you do any thing, he thinks no ill.–Sonnet LXVII (57)
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