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Philip Sidney - Sonnet 2: Not At First SightPhilip Sidney - Sonnet 2: Not At First Sight
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Not at first sight, nor with a dribbed shot Love gave the wound, which while I breathe will bleed; But known worth did in mine of time proceed, Till by degrees it had full conquest got: I saw and liked, I liked but loved not; I lov`d, but straight did not what Love decreed. At length to love`s decrees I, forc`d, agreed, Yet with repining at so partial lot. Now even that footstep of lost liberty Is gone, and now like slave-born Muscovite I call it praise to suffer tyranny; And now employ the remnant of my wit To make myself believe that all is well, While with a feeling skill I paint my hell.
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