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117 Sonnet – William Shakespeare

Accuse me thus: that I have scanted all Wherein I should your great deserts repay, Forgot upon your dearest love to call, Whereto all bonds do tie me day by day; That I have frequent been with unknown minds, And … Continua a leggere

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116 Sonnet – William Shakespeare

Let me not to the marriage of the true minds Admit impediments; love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O no, it is an ever-fixèd mark That looks on tempests … Continua a leggere

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“Amai trite parole” – Umberto Saba

Amai trite parole che non uno osava. Mi incantò la rima fiore amore, la più antica difficile del mondo. Umberto Saba

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115 Sonnet – William Shakespeare

Those lines that I before have writ do lie, Even those that said I could not love your dearer; Yet then my judgement knew no reason why My most full flame should afterwards burn clearer. But reckoning Time, whose millioned … Continua a leggere

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114 sonnet – William Shakespeare

Or whether doth my mind, being crowned with you, Drink up the monarch’s plague, this flattery? Or whether shall I say mine eye saith true, And that your love taught it this alchemy, To make of monsters and things indigest … Continua a leggere

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113 Sonnet – William Shakespere

Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind, And that which governs me to go about Doth part his function and is partly blind, Seems seeing, but effectually is out; For it no form delivers to the heart … Continua a leggere

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112 Sonnet – William Shakespeare

-112- Your love and pity doth th’impression fill Which vulgar scandal stamped upon my brow, For what care I who calls me well or ill, So you o’er-green my bad, my good allow? You are my all the world, and … Continua a leggere

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