Poem of the Week: Sonnet XLII – William Shakespeare
Sonnet XLII – William Shakespeare That thou hast her it is not all my grief, And yet it may be said I loved her dearly; That she hath thee is of my wailing chief, A loss in love that touches me more nearly. Loving offenders thus I will excuse ye: Thou dost love … More Poem of the Week: Sonnet XLII – William Shakespeare