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SONNET.
Thou lookest on me from another place;
I touch not this day's secret, nor the thing
That in thy silence makes thy sweet eyes wild.
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Thou lookest on me from another place;
I touch not this day's secret, nor the thing
That in thy silence makes thy sweet eyes wild.