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#ASonnetADay – 112. “Your love and pity doth the impression fill…”

#ASonnetADay – 112. “Your love and pity doth the impression fill…” pic.twitter.com/tyj5AX7vxm — Fr. John Zuhlsdorf (@fatherz) December 9, 2020

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#ASonnetADay – 111. “O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide…”

#ASonnetADay – 111. “O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide…” pic.twitter.com/8OQkffLGPY — Fr. John Zuhlsdorf (@fatherz) December 8, 2020

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#ASonnetADay – 110. “Alas, ’tis true I have gone here and there…”

#ASonnetADay – 110. “Alas, ’tis true I have gone here and there…” pic.twitter.com/S67s24oBQz — Fr. John Zuhlsdorf (@fatherz) December 6, 2020

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#ASonnetADay – 108. “What’s in the brain, that ink may character…”

#ASonnetADay – 108. “What’s in the brain, that ink may character…” pic.twitter.com/RA4ZcCEtFp — Fr. John Zuhlsdorf (@fatherz) December 5, 2020

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#ASonnetADay – 107. “Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul…”

#ASonnetADay – 107. “Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul…” pic.twitter.com/GPyCp4pksX — Fr. John Zuhlsdorf (@fatherz) December 4, 2020

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#ASonnetADay – 106. “When in the chronicle of wasted time…”

#ASonnetADay – 106. “When in the chronicle of wasted time…” pic.twitter.com/ZkPzTLtfWa — Fr. John Zuhlsdorf (@fatherz) December 2, 2020

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#ASonnetADay – 105. “Let not my love be call’d idolatry…”

#ASonnetADay – 105. “Let not my love be call’d idolatry…” pic.twitter.com/yTz5k1R5R6 — Fr. John Zuhlsdorf (@fatherz) December 2, 2020

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#ASonnetADay – 104. “To me, fair friend, you never can be old…”

#ASonnetADay – 104. “To me, fair friend, you never can be old…” pic.twitter.com/itQfYRE4kn — Fr. John Zuhlsdorf (@fatherz) December 1, 2020

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#ASonnetADay – 103. “Alack, what poverty my Muse brings forth…”

#ASonnetADay – 103. “Alack, what poverty my Muse brings forth…” pic.twitter.com/xt69t3Rnf6 — Fr. John Zuhlsdorf (@fatherz) November 30, 2020

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#ASonnetADay – 101. “O truant Muse, what shall be thy amends…” & 102. “My love is strengthen’d, though more weak in seeming…”

#ASonnetADay – 102. “My love is strengthen’d, though more weak in seeming…” pic.twitter.com/2516V4ruJX — Fr. John Zuhlsdorf (@fatherz) November 29, 2020 #ASonnetADay – 101. “O truant Muse, what shall be thy amends…” pic.twitter.com/Cke09n9THM — Fr. John Zuhlsdorf (@fatherz) November 28, … Read More

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