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shakespeare-sonnets_114		shakespeare-sonnets_114			.txt	text/plain	124	10	90	CXIV. Or whether doth my mind, being crown'd with you, Or whether doth my mind, being crown'd with you, Drink up the monarch 's plague, this flattery? Or whether shall I say, mine eye saith true, And that your love taught it this alchemy, To make of monsters and things indigest Such cherubins as your sweet self resemble, Creating every bad a perfect best, As fast as objects to his beams assemble? O!' tis the first,' tis flattery in my seeing, And my great mind most kingly drinks it up: Mineeye well knows what with his gust is' greeing, And to his palate doth prepare the cup: If it be poison'd,' tis the lesser sin That mine eye loves it and doth first begin.	./cache/shakespeare-sonnets_114.txt	./txt/shakespeare-sonnets_114.txt