Лезли Крэбтри (Leslie Crabtree)
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Sonnet XXIX
    William Shakespeare
  When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes,  
  I all alone beweep my outcast state   
  And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries  
  And look upon myself and curse my fate,   
  Wishing me like to one more rich in hope,   
  Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd,  
  Desiring this man's art and that man's scope,   
  With what I most enjoy contented least;   
  Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising,  
  Haply I think on thee, and then my state,   
  Like to the lark at break of day arising   
  From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate;  
    For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings
    That then I scorn to change my state with kings.