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For we, which now behold these present days,have eyes to wonder, but lack tongues to praise.
Her çiçeğin bir mevsimi, her kitabın bir zamanı vardır. Haziranın tadını yeni hikâyelerle çıkarın.
Why should we rise because 'tis light?
Did we lie down because t'was night?
Sonnet 94
For sweetest things turn sourest by their deeds; lillies that fester smell far worse than weeds.
