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William Shakespeare (1564–1616). The Oxford Shakespeare: Poems. 1914.
“If thy soul check thee that I come so near”
Sonnet CXXXVI
IF thy soul check thee that I come so near |
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Swear to thy blind soul that I was thy Will, |
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And will, thy soul knows, is admitted there; |
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Thus far for love, my love-suit, sweet, fulfil. |
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Will will fulfil the treasure of thy love, |
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Ay, fill it full with wills, and my will one. |
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In things of great receipt with ease we prove |
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Among a number one is reckon’d none: |
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Then in the number let me pass untold, |
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Though in thy stores’ account I one must be; |
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For nothing hold me, so it please thee hold |
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That nothing me, a something sweet to thee: |
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Make but my name thy love, and love that still, |
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And then thou lov’st me,—for my name is Will. |
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