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Text over a rainbow of colors. "What’s in the brain that ink may character Which hath not figured to thee my true spirit? What’s new to speak, what now to register, That may express my love or thy dear merit? Nothing, sweet boy; but yet, like prayers divine, I must each day say o’er the very same, Counting no old thing old, thou mine, I thine, Even as when first I hallowed thy fair name. So that eternal love in love’s fresh case Weighs not the dust and injury of age, Nor gives to necessary wrinkles place, But makes antiquity for aye his page"
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Listen to "Sonnet 108: What's in the Brain That Ink May Character" by SONNETCAST – William Shakespeare's Sonnets Recited, Revealed, Relived.
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Sonnet 108: What's in the Brain That Ink May Character by SONNETCAST – William Shakespeare's Sonnets Recited, Revealed, Relived
With Sonnet 108, William Shakespeare loops back into sentiments expressed intermittently since Sonnet 76, but particularly again recently in Sonnet 105: I have essentially said it all, there is nothin...
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