SABORIO Alvaro

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Looking on darkness which the blind do see
Save that my soul's imaginary sight

I must attend time's leisure with my moan,
Receiving nought by elements so slow
But heavy tears, badges of either's woe.
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In polish'd form of well-refined pen.
Hearing you praised, I say ''Tis so, 'tis true,'
And to the most of praise add something more;

Or whether shall I say, mine eye saith true,
And that your love taught it this alchemy,
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But is profaned, if not lives in disgrace.
 
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