Sonnet 138: When my love swears that she is made of truth
When my love swears that she is made of truth, I do believe her though I know she lies, That she might think me some...
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When my love swears that she is made of truth,
I do believe her though I know she lies,
That she might think me some untutor'd youth,
Unlearned in the world's false subtleties.
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