Sonnet #33
Full many a glorious morning hv I Cn,
Flatter d mountain tops wiv sovereign eye,
Kissing wiv golden face d meadows green;
Gilding pale streams wiv heavenly alchemy:
Anon permit d basest clouds 2 ride,
wiv ugly rack on his celestial face,
& frm d 4lorn world his visage hide
Stealing unCn 2 west wiv this disgrace:
Even so my sun one early morn did shine,
wiv all triumphant splendour on my brow,
bt out alack, he was bt one hour mine,
d region cloud hath masked him frm me now.
Yet him 4 this, my luv no whit disdaineth,
Suns of d world may stain, when heavenz sun staineth.
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