Sonnet 112 Kacper Dykban, Lodz Film School, Poland
Lodz Film School Poland Sonnet CXII Your love and pity doth the impression fill Which vulgar scandal stamp d upon my brow; For what care I who calls me well or ill, So you o ergreen my bad, my good allow You are my all the world, and I must strive To know my shames and praises from your tongue: None else to me, nor I to none alive, That my steel d sense or changes right or wrong. In so profound abysm I throw all care Of others voices, that my adder s sense To critic an
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