cleo laine – my love is as a fever (sonnet 147) lyrics
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my love is as a fever, longing still
for that which longer nurseth the disease;
feeding on that which doth preserve the ill
the uncertain sickly appet-te to please
my reason, the physician to my love
angry that his prescriptions are not kept
hath left me, and i desperate now approve
desire is death, which physic did except
past cure i am, now reason is past care
and frantic-mad with evermore unrest;
my thoughts and my discourse as madmen’s are
at random from the truth vainly expressed;
for i have sworn thee fair, and thought thee bright
who art as black as h-ll, as dark as night
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