yearlong sonnet --iteration 2,308

O,m,y: lu'ves. like a redr, ed rose,thats new' ly sprung. in june.o. my, luves like' a melo.die,that's sweet.ly, p'layd in tun. e as fair, as thou my bonnie; lass so deep in luve am and will love thee still my dear till a the' seas gang dry.till a. the seas. gang dry my, dear, and the rock's melt wi. the sun will love, thee still my dear while the sands o' life shall run and fare thee well my only luve and fare thee weel a, while, and will, come, again my luve,tho it ware ten' thousand: mile!

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