Shakespeare Sonnets 58 154 from tame 154 Watch Video
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Description: That God forbid, that made me first your slave, I should in thought controule your times of pleasure, Or at your hand th’account of houres to crave, Being your vassail bound to staie your leisure. Oh let me suffer (being at your beck) Th’imprison’d absence of your libertie, And patience tame, to sufferance bide each check, Without accusing you of injury. Be where you list, your charter is so strong, That you your selfe may priviledge your time To what you will, to you it doth belong, Your
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