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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
