letra de sonnet 105 - eli wallach
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let not my love be called idolatry
nor my beloved as an idol show
since all alike my songs and praises be
to one, of one, still such, and ever so
kind is my love to-day, to-morrow kind
still constant in a wondrous excellence;
therefore my verse to constancy confined
one thing expressing, leaves out difference
fair, kind, and true, is all my argument
fair, kind, and true, varying to other words;
and in this change is my invention spent
three themes in one, which wondrous scope affords
fair, kind, and true, have often lived alone
which three till now, never kept seat in one
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