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Thou art | as tyr|annous,| so as | thou art,
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As those | whose beaut|ies proud|ly make | them
cruel,
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For well | thou knowst | to my / dear dot|ing
heart
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Thou art | the fair|est and / most pre|cious
jewel.
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Yet in good faith | some* say | that thee |
behold,
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Thy face | hath not | the power | to make love groan;
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To say | they err,| I dare | not be | so bold,
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Although | I swear | it to | myself | alone.
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And to | be sure | that is | not false | I swear
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A thous|and groans | but think|ing on | thy face,
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One on^|anoth|er's neck | do wit|ness bear
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Thy black | is fair|est in | my judg|ment's
place.
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In noth|ing art | thou black | save^in | thy
deeds,
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And thence | this sland|er as | I think |
proceeds.