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Sonnet 61: Is it thy will, thy image should keep open
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 62: Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 63: Against my love shall be as I am now
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 64: When I have seen by Time's fell hand defac'd
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 65: Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 66: Tired with all these, for restful death I cry
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 67: Ah! wherefore with infection should he live
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 68: Thus is his cheek the map of days outworn
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 69: Those parts of thee that the world's eye doth view
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 70: That thou art blam'd shall not be thy defect
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 71: No longer mourn for me when I am dead
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 72: O! lest the world should task you to recite
By William Shakespeare
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