the marlowe society - sonnet 26 lyrics
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lord of my love, to whom in vassalage
thy merit hath my duty strongly knit
to thee i send this written ambassage
to witness duty, not to show my wit:
duty so great, which wit so poor as mine
may make seem bare, in wanting words to show it
but that i hope some good conceit of thine
in thy soul’s thought, all naked, will bestow it;
till whatsoever star that guides my moving
points on me graciously with fair aspect
and puts apparel on my tatter’d loving
to show me worthy of thy sweet respect:
then may i dare to boast how i do love thee;
till then not show my head where thou mayst prove me
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