Sonnet LVII
Being your slave, what should I do but tend
de William Shakespeare(2005)
1 min lectură
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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, where you are how happy you make those.
So true a fool is love that in your will,
Though you do any thing, he thinks no ill.
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- Autor
- William Shakespeare
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- Poezie
- An
- 2005
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- 118
- Citire
- 1 min
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- 14
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William Shakespeare. “Sonnet LVII.” Clasici, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/clasici/william-shakespeare/poezie/sonnet-lviiIntrebari frecvente
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