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Herbert
SONNET NO. 10
For shame deny that thou bearest love to any
Who for thyself art so unprovident
Grant if thou wilt, thou art beloved of many,
But that thou none lovest is most evident:
For thou art so possessed with murderous hate
That `gainst thyself thou stick'st not to conspire,
Seeking that beautious roof to ruinate
Which to repair should be thy chief desire:
O change thy thought , that I may change my mind,
Shall hate be fairer lodged than gentle love?
Be as thy presence is gracious and kind
Or to thyself at least kind hearted prove
Make thee another self for love of me,
That beauty still may live in thine or thee.