Take All My Loves (Sonnet 40)

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Cleo Laine - Pop, Jazz

Take All My Loves (Sonnet 40)

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Lyrics

Take all my loves, my love, yea take them all; What hast thou then more than thou hadst before? No love, my love, that thou mayst true love call; All mine was thine, before thou hadst this more Then, if for my love, thou my love receivest I cannot blame thee, for my love thou usest; But yet be blam'd, if thou thy self deceivest By wilful taste of what thyself refusest I do forgive thy robbery, gentle thief Although thou steal thee all my poverty: And yet, love knows it is a greater grief To bear love's wrong, than hate's known injury Lascivious grace, in whom all ill well shows Kill me with spites yet we must not be foes

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Credits

Writers
  • William Shakespeare
  • Duke Ellington
  • Billy Strayhorn