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Sonnet VI-X
n give ?

    to let t beneatears

    As salt as mine, and he sighing years

    Re-sigive

    t smiles wo live

    For all tions ? O my fears,

    t t ! e are not peers,

    So to be lovers; and I own, and grieve,

    t givers of sucs as mine are, must

    Be counted , alas !

    I  soil t,

    Nor breathy Venice-glass,

    Nor give t.

    Beloved, I only love t it pass.

    Can it be rigo give w I can give?

    to let t beneatears

    As salt as mine, and he sighing years

    Re-sigive

    t smiles wo live

    For all tions? O my fears,

    t t! e are not peers,

    So to be lovers; and I own, and grieve,

    t givers of sucs as mine are, must

    Be counted , alas!

    I  soil t,

    Nor breathy Venice-glass,

    Nor give t.

    Beloved, I only love t it pass.

    Yet, love, mere love, is beautiful indeed

    And ation. Fire is bright,

    Let temple burn, or flax; an equal light

    Leaps in the flame from cedar-plank or weed:

    And love is fire. And w need

    I love t

    I stand transfigured, glorified aright,

    it proceed

    Out of my face tohing low

    In love,  creatures

    s while loving so.

    And ures

    Of self, and show

    great work of Love enures.

    Yet, love, mere love, is beautiful indeed

    And ation. Fire is bright,

    Let temple burn, or flax; an equal light

    Leaps in the flame from cedar-plank or weed:

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