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shakespeare-sonnets_148		shakespeare-sonnets_148			.txt	text/plain	137	18	104	CXLVIII. what eyes hath Love put in my head, what eyes hath Love put in my head, Which have no correspondence with true sight; Or, if they have, where is my judgment fled, That censures falsely what they see aright? If that be fair whereon my false eyes dote, What means the world to say it is not so? If it be not, then love doth well denote Love 's eye is not so true as all men 's: no, O! how can Love 's eye be true, That is so vexed with watching and with tears? No marvel then, though I mistake my view; The sun itself sees not, till heaven clears. O cunning Love! with tears thou keep'st me blind, Lest eyes wellseeing thy foul faults should find.	./cache/shakespeare-sonnets_148.txt	./txt/shakespeare-sonnets_148.txt