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Ah! Shakespeare... who else could be this brilliant!
"In faith I cannot love thee with mine eyes
for they have long departed from thee.
But 'tis my heart that loves what they have missed
with time's demise
who in despite of view is pleased to dote.
Neither my five wits, nor my five senses can
dissuade one foolish heart from missing thee,
Only my plague thusfar I count my gain,
That he that makes me sin, awards me pain."
for they have long departed from thee.
But 'tis my heart that loves what they have missed
with time's demise
who in despite of view is pleased to dote.
Neither my five wits, nor my five senses can
dissuade one foolish heart from missing thee,
Only my plague thusfar I count my gain,
That he that makes me sin, awards me pain."