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Sonnet 144: Two Loves I Have, Of Comfort And Despair

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Two loves I have, of comfort and despair,
Which like two spirits do suggest me still:
The better angel is a man right fair,
The worser spirit a woman coloured ill.
To win me soon to hell, my female evil
Tempteth my better angel from my side,
And would corrupt my saint to be a devil,
Wooing his purity with her foul pride.
And whether that my angel be turned fiend,
Suspect I may, yet not directly tell;

But being both from me both to each friend,
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Imafidon Mac Henry 24 October 2016

Shakespeare you are good. This is poetry, simply amazing

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Brian Jani 26 April 2014

Awesome I like this poem, check mine out

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