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SONNET 138
When my love swears that she is made of truth
I do
SONNET 138 When my love swears that she is made of truth I do believe her, though I know she lies, That she might think me some untutord youth, Unl...
SONNET 138 When my love swears that she is made of truth I do believe her, though I know she lies, That she might think me some untutord youth, Unl...
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