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OO William Shakespeare
OO
O cunning Love
How can it
Oh me what eyes hath
Love put in my head
O how can Love's eye be true
Which have no corresponde
nce
with true sight
with tears thou keep'st me blind
That is so vexed
Or if they have
where is my judgment fled
with watching and with tears
what they see aright
That censures falsely
OO Sonnet 148 OO
Lest eyes well-seeing
No marvel then
If that be fair
whereon my false eyes dote
though I mistake my view
What means the world
to say it is not so
thy foul faults should find
The sun itself sees not
If it be not
then love doth well denote
till heaven clears
Love's eye is not so true
as all men's no