
letra de sonnet 149 - the marlowe society
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canst thou, o cruel! say i love thee not
when i against myself with thee partake?
do i not think on thee, when i forgot
am of myself, all tyrant, for thy sake?
who hateth thee that i do call my friend?
on whom frown’st thou that i do fawn upon?
nay, if thou lour’st on me, do i not spend
revenge upon myself with present moan?
what merit do i in myself respect
that is so proud thy service to despise
when all my best doth worship thy defect
commanded by the motion of thine eyes?
but, love, hate on, for now i know thy mind;
those that can see thou lov’st, and i am blind
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