letra de sonnet 125 - the marlowe society
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were’t aught to me i bore the canopy
with my extern the outward honouring
or laid great bases for eternity
which prove more short than waste or ruining?
have i not seen dwellers on form and favour
lose all, and more, by paying too much rent
for compound sweet forgoing simple savour
pitiful thrivers, in their gazing spent?
no, let me be obsequious in thy heart
and take thou my oblation, poor but free
which is not mix’d with seconds, knows no art
but mutual render, only me for thee
hence, thou suborn’d informer! a true soul
when most impeach’d stands least in thy control
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