letra de sonnet 57 - the marlowe society
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being your slave, what should i do but tend
upon the hours and times of your desire?
i have no precious time at all to spend
nor services to do, till you require
nor dare i chide the world-without-end hour
whilst i, my sovereign, watch the clock for you
nor think the bitterness of absence sour
when you have bid your servant once adieu;
nor dare i question with my jealous thought
where you may be, or your affairs suppose
but, like a sad slave, stay and think of nought
save, whеre you are how happy you make thosе
so true a fool is love that in your will
though you do any thing, he thinks no ill
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