Poetry & Verse
Sonnet 112: Your love and pity doth the impression fill
By William ShakespeareSource: William Shakespeare - PoetryDB (Public Domain)105 words
Your love and pity doth the impression fill, Which vulgar scandal stamp'd upon my brow; For what care I who calls me well or ill,...
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Your love and pity doth the impression fill, Which vulgar scandal stamp'd upon my brow; For what care I who calls me well or ill, So you o'er-green my bad, my good allow? You are my all-the-world, and I must strive To know my shames and praises from your tongue; None else to me, nor I to none alive, That my steel'd sense or changes right or wrong.…
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