Sonnet CXXXVIII (William Shakespeare Poems)
When my love swears that she is made of truth I do believe her, though I know she lies, That ...
When my love swears that she is made of truth I do believe her, though I know she lies, That ...
How careful was I, when I took my way, Each trifle under truest bars to thrust, That to my use ...
Th' expense of spirit in a waste of shame Is lust in action; and till action, lust Is perjur'd, murd'rous, ...
TH' expense of Spirit in a waste of shame Is lust in action; and till action, lust Is perjured, murderous, ...
Th' expense of spirit in a waste of shame Is lust in action; and, till action, lust Is perjured, murderous, ...
When my love swears that she is made of truth I do believe her, though I know she lies, That ...
As an unperfect actor on the stage Who with his fear is put beside his part, Or some fierce thing ...
How careful was I, when I took my way, Each trifle under truest bars to thrust, That to my use ...
The expense of spirit in a waste of shame Is lust in action; and till action, lust Is perjured, murderous, ...
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