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a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
trançado e tecido
nobility da morte outra vez
eu estou cantando-lhe
todo meu amor para meu doce
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
a luz retirada
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
eu gosto d
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
sob a folha dusky do laurel
não do mundo largo do todo

 



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