THE COSMO MAGAZINENovember 13, 2026
Art & Literature · Poetry

SONNET 132

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By: William Shakespeare

Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me,
Knowing thy heart torments me with disdain
Have put on black and loving mourners be
Looking with pretty ruth upon my pain.

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