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shakespeare-sonnets_141		shakespeare-sonnets_141			.txt	text/plain	131	12	101	CXLI. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note; But' tis my heart that loves what they despise, Who, in despite of view, is pleased to dote. Nor are mine ears with thy tongue 's tune delighted; Nor tender feeling, to base touches prone, Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone: But my five wits nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unsway'd the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart 's slave and vassal wretch to be: Only my plague thus far I count my gain, That she that makes me sin awards me pain.	./cache/shakespeare-sonnets_141.txt	./txt/shakespeare-sonnets_141.txt