Sonnet 71: No longer mourn for me when I am dead
No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am...
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No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world with vilest worms to dwell: Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it, for I love you so, That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe.…
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