Accuse me thus: that I have scanted all...
Sonnet 117Accuse me thus: that I have scanted all
Wherein I should your great deserts repay, Forgot upon your dearest love to call, Whereto all bonds do tie me day by day; That I have frequent been with unknown minds And given to time your own dear-purchased right That I have hoisted sail to all the winds Which should transport me farthest from your sight. Book both my wilfulness and errors down And on just proof surmise accumulate; Bring me within the level of your frown, But shoot not at me in your waken'd hate; Since my appeal says I did strive to prove The constancy and virtue of your love. Buy and Download...Click HERE
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Go ahead, and lay blame on me for not paying enough attention to you: not visiting you as I should and spending my time with
other people. List all my transgressions, be angry with me, but don’t be really mad at me because I only did those things to test how much you actually loved me.