Sonnet 107 (‘Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul’)  22914

Locations in Harold's Library

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            [0] => Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul / Of the wide world dreaming on things to come, / Can yet the lease of my true love control, / Supposed as forfeit to a confined doom.
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