William Shakespeare
Warwickshire
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Sonnet Lxxiv

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But be contented: when that fell arrest
Without all bail shall carry me away,
My life hath in this line some interest,
Which for memorial still with thee shall stay.
When thou reviewest this, thou dost review
The very part was consecrate to thee:
The earth can have but earth, which is his due;
My spirit is thine, the better part of me:
So then thou hast but lost the dregs of life,
The prey of worms, my body being dead,
The coward conquest of a wretch's knife,
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Michael Bubolz 05 May 2015
Shakespeare is saying that some people don't care for other lives and that maybe if you take someone else. You will be burden with memory of what you did and it will always be in your mind. And people who don't care for others will reach for a weapon of shield to protect themselves from themselves.
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Brian Jani 26 April 2014
Awesome I like this poem, check mine out 
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