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 "title": "CXXVIII",
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    "text": "How oft, when thou, my music, music play’st,",
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    "text": "Upon that blessed wood whose motion sounds",
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    "text": "With thy sweet fingers, when thou gently sway’st",
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    "text": "The wiry concord that mine ear confounds,",
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   {
    "text": "Do I envy those jacks that nimble leap",
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    "text": "To kiss the tender inward of thy hand,",
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    "text": "Whilst my poor lips, which should that harvest reap,",
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    "text": "At the wood’s boldness by thee blushing stand!",
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    "text": "To be so tickled, they would change their state",
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    "text": "And situation with those dancing chips,",
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    "text": "O’er whom thy fingers walk with gentle gait,",
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    "text": "Making dead wood more blest than living lips.",
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    "text": "Since saucy jacks so happy are in this,",
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    "text": "Give them thy fingers, me thy lips to kiss.",
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