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Sonnet 109

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Oh, never say that I was false of heart,
Though absence seemed my flame to qualify.
As easy might I from myself depart
As from my soul, which in thy breast doth lie.
That is my home of love. If I have ranged,
Like him that travels, I return again,
Just to the time, not with the time exchanged,
So that myself bring water for my stain.
Never believe, though in my nature reigned
All frailties that besiege all kinds of blood,
That it could so preposterously be stained,
To leave for nothing all thy sum of good.
          For nothing this wide universe I call,
          Save thou, my rose. In it thou art my all.

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Sonnet 110

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Alas, 'tis true, I have gone here and there,
And made myself a motley to the view,
Gored mine own thoughts, sold cheap what is most dear,
Made old offenses of affections new.
Most true it is that I have looked on truth
Askance and strangely. But, by all above,
These blenches gave my heart another youth,
And worse essays proved thee my best of love.
Now all is done, have what shall have no end.
Mine appetite I never more will grind
On newer proof, to try an older friend,
A god in love, to whom I am confined.
          Then give me welcome, next my heaven the best,
          Even to thy pure and most most loving breast.

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Sonnet 111

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Oh, for my sake do you with Fortune chide,
The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds,
That did not better for my life provide
Than public means which public manners breeds.
Thence comes it that my name receives a brand,
And almost thence my nature is subdued
To what it works in, like the dyers hand.
Pity me, then, and wish I were renewed,
Whilst, like a willing patient, I will drink
Potions of eisel gainst my strong infection.
No bitterness that I will bitter think,
Nor double penance, to correct correction.
          Pity me, then, dear friend, and I assure ye
          Even that your pity is enough to cure me.

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Sonnet 112

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Your love and pity doth the impression fill
Which vulgar scandal stamped upon my brow.
For what care I who calls me well or ill,
So you oergreen 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 steeled sense or changes, right or wrong.
In so profound abysm I throw all care
Of others' voices, that my adder's sense
To critic and to flatterer stoppèd are.
Mark how with my neglect I do dispense.
          You are so strongly in my purpose bred
          That all the world besides methinks are dead.

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Sonnet 113

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Since I left you mine eye is in my mind
And that which governs me to go about
Doth part his function and is partly blind,
Seems seeing, but effectually is out.
For it no form delivers to the heart
Of bird, of flower, or shape, which it doth latch.
Of his quick objects hath the mind no part,
Nor his own vision holds what it doth catch;
For if it see the rudest or gentlest sight,
The most sweet favour or deformedst creature,
The mountain or the sea, the day or night,
The crow or dove, it shapes them to your feature.
          Incapable of more, replete with you,
          My most true mind thus maketh mine eye untrue.

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Sonnet 114

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Or whether doth my mind, being crowned with you,
Drink up the monarch's plague, this flattery?
Or whether shall I say mine eye saith true,
And that your love taught it this alchemy,
To make of monsters and things indigest
Such cherubins as your sweet self resemble,
Creating every bad a perfect best
As fast as objects to his beams assemble?
Oh, 'tis the first, 'tis flattery in my seeing,
And my great mind most kingly drinks it up.
Mine eye well knows what with his gust is 'greeing,
And to his palate doth prepare the cup.
          If it be poisoned, 'tis the lesser sin
          That mine eye loves it and doth first begin.

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