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Sonnet 112 [Ukrainian translation]
Sonnet 112 [Ukrainian translation]
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Sonnet 112 [Ukrainian translation]

Your love and pity doth the impression fill,

Which vulgar scandal stamped upon my brow;

For what care I who calls me well or ill,

So you o'er-green my bad, my good allow?

You are my all-the-world, and I must strive

To know my shames and praises from your tongue;

None else to me, nor I to none alive,

That my steeled sense or changes right or wrong.

In so profound abysm I throw all care

Of others' voices, that my adder's sense

To critic and to flatterer stopped are.

Mark how with my neglect I do dispense:

You are so strongly in my purpose bred,

That all the world besides methinks y'are dead.

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William Shakespeare
  • country:United Kingdom
  • Languages:English
  • Genre:Poetry
  • Official site:http://www.shakespeare-online.com/
  • Wiki:https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/William_Shakespeare
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