Some Glory In Their Birth, Some In Their Skill / Shall I Compare Thee To A Summer's Day / When I Consider Everything That Grows / When Forty Winters Shall Besiege Thy Brow / Music To Hear, Why Hear'st Thou Music Sadly
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05:13
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So Am I As The Rich, Whose Blessed Key / Weary With Toil, I Haste Me To My Bed / Is It Thy Will, Thy Image Should Keep Open / That Time Of Year Thou Mayst In Me Behold / Tir'd With All These For Restful Death I Cry
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05:21
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Full Many A Glorious Morning Have I Seen / Being Your Slave What Should I Do But Tend / How Like A Winter Hath My Absence Been / Sweet Love Renew Thy Force, Be It Not Said / To Me Fair Friend You Never Can Be Old
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05:26
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When In The Chronicle Of Wasted Time / As An Unperfect Actor On The Stage / Let Me Not To The Marriage Of True Minds / They That Have Power To Hurt, And Will Do None / When In Disgrace With Fortune And Men's Eyes