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#ASonnetADay – 123. “No, Time, thou shalt not boast that I do change…”

#ASonnetADay – 123. “No, Time, thou shalt not boast that I do change…” pic.twitter.com/bJMPrBlGGD — Fr. John Zuhlsdorf (@fatherz) December 20, 2020

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#ASonnetADay – 119. “What potions have I drunk of Siren tears…” (The Bard gets it wrong.)

#ASonnetADay – 119. “What potions have I drunk of Siren tears…” pic.twitter.com/OYFNt8dHEe — Fr. John Zuhlsdorf (@fatherz) December 16, 2020

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#ASonnetADay – 117. “Accuse me thus, that I have scanted all…”

#ASonnetADay – 117. “Accuse me thus, that I have scanted all…” pic.twitter.com/jzSeJiqxfE — Fr. John Zuhlsdorf (@fatherz) December 13, 2020

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#ASonnetADay – 114. “Or whether doth my mind, being crown’d with you…”

#ASonnetADay – 114. “Or whether doth my mind, being crown’d with you…” pic.twitter.com/nB0fnZQyg3 — Fr. John Zuhlsdorf (@fatherz) December 10, 2020

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#ASonnetADay – 113. “Since I left you mine eye is in my mind…”

#ASonnetADay – 113. “Since I left you mine eye is in my mind…” pic.twitter.com/seClV4bGEY — Fr. John Zuhlsdorf (@fatherz) December 10, 2020

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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 – 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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