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Sonnet 19 by Lady Mary Wroth

Sonnet 19 Come, darkest night, becoming sorrow best;             Light, leave thy light, fit for a lightsome soul;             Darkness doth truly suit with me oppressed,             Whom absence’ power doth from mirth control: The very trees with hanging heads condole             Sweet summer’s … Continue reading

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