Sonnet 28 by William Shakespeare How can I then return in happy plight, That am debarred the benefit of rest When day s oppression is not eas d by night, But day by night and night by day oppressed, And each, though enemies to either s reign, Do in consent shake hands to torture me, The one by toil, the other to complain How far I toil, still farther off from thee.
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