Sonnet #47
Betwixt mine i & heart a league is 2k,
& each doth good turns now unto d other,
When th@ mine i is famished 4 a look,
/ heart in luv wiv sighs himself doth smother;
wiv my luvz picture then my i doth feast,
& 2 d painted banquet bids my heart:
Another time mine i is my heartz guest,
& in his thoughts of luv doth share a part.
So either by thy picture / my luv,
Thy self away, art present still wiv me,
4 thou nt farther than my thoughts canst move,
& I am still wiv them, & they wiv thee.
/ if they sleep, thy picture in my sight
Awakes my heart, 2 heartz & eyez delight.
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