letra de sonnet 145 - the marlowe society
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those lips that love’s own hand did make
breath’d forth the sound that said “i hate,”
to me that languish’d for her sake:
but when she saw my woeful state
straight in her heart did mercy come
chiding that tongue that ever sweet
was used in giving gentle doom;
and taught it thus anew to greet;
“i hate” she alter’d with an end
that follow’d it as gentle day
doth follow night, who, like a fiend
from heaven to h-ll is flown away;
“i hate” from hate away she threw
and sav’d my life, saying “not you.”
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