To my dear and loving Shakespeare….With love, Dark Lady!

If ever two were one, then surely we are not
If ever man were loved by me, then fair youth
If ever I were happy in a man
Thou isn’t him
I detest thy love and adore his
My love for thee is nonexistent
Thy love is such I can no way repay
Then while we live, I shall love another
That when we live no more, Thou may be gone from us

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About Alex Mueller

Alex Mueller can be found running and cycling the streets and suburbs of Boston, taking long sojourns in rare book archives whenever he can. He teaches English at UMass Boston, serves as Book Review Editor for Arthuriana, and writes about digital pedagogy, open access publishing, and medieval literature.

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