Sonnet 115

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Those lines that I before have writ do lie,

Even those that said I could not love you dearer:

Yet then my judgment knew no reason why

My most full flame should afterwards burn clearer.

But reckoning time, whose million'd accidents

Creep in 'twixt vows and change decrees of kings,

Tan sacred beauty, blunt the sharp'st intents,

Divert strong minds to the course of altering things;

Alas, why, fearing of time's tyranny,

Might I not then say 'Now I love you best,'

When I was certain o'er incertainty,

Crowning the present, doubting of the rest?

Love is a babe; then might I not say so,

To give full growth to that which still doth grow?

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Sonnet 115

written by William Shakespeare

presented by Elizabeth Clark

• Time
• "Those lines that I before have writ do lie"

• Sonnet, 14 lines
• Shakespearian
• abab cdcd efef gg
• 5 iambic feet
• unstressed, stressed

• "My most full flame should afterwards burn clearer."
• "To give full growth to that which still doth grow?"

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