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Sonnet 71

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Sonnet 71: No longer mourn for me when I am dead
By William Shakespeare

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No longer mourn for me when I am dead
Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell
Give warning to the world that I am fled
From this vile world with vilest worms to dwell;
Nay, if you read this line, remember not
The hand that writ it; for I love you so,
That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot,
If thinking on me then should make you woe.
O, if (I say) you look upon this verse,
When I (perhaps) compounded am with clay,
Do not so much as my poor name rehearse,
But let your love even with my life decay,
Lest the wise world should look into your moan,
And mock you with me after I am gone.

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released September 26, 2023

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Kataeva Russia

Russian musician and poet. I am working in dark folk genre, also in indie and experimental, a bit of trip-hop and electronic. I am still searching myself in music, so here will appear some new songs, that I make intuitively.

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