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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 hearts slave and vassal wretch to be:
Only my plague thus far I count my gain,
That she that makes me sin awards me pain.

Результаты (английский) 2:

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the Who in is despite of the view is pleased to to dote;
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the Nor tender feeling, to base touches are prone,
the Nor taste, NOR smell, desire to the BE Invited
the to the any sensual a feast with by thee to alone:
But up my a five wits NOR up my a five Senses CAN
dissuade one's foolish heart from serving by thee,
the Who leaves unsway ' of the likeness of the d a the man,
the Thy Proud hearts the slave and a vassal wretch to the BE:
Only up my plague the THUS far the I of the count up my GAIN,
That she That Makes me sin awards me pain.