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<p style="color:#333333;font-weight:normal;font-size:16px;line-height:30px;font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;hyphens:auto;text-align:justify;" data-flag="normal">SONNET 147<br>My love is as a fever, longing still<br>For that which longer nurseth the disease,<br>Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill,<br>The uncertain sickly appetite to please.<br>My reason, the physician to my love,<br>Angry that his prescriptions are not kept,<br>Hath left me, and I desperate now approve<br>Desire is death, which physic did except.<br>Past cure I am, now reason is past care,<br>And frantic-mad with evermore unrest;<br>My thoughts and my discourse as madmen's are,<br>At random from the truth vainly express'd;<br>For I have sworn thee fair and thought thee bright,<br>Who art as black as hell, as dark as night.<br>作者介绍：William Shakespeare（威廉·莎士比亚），1564-1616，英国文学史上最杰出的戏剧家，欧洲文艺复兴时期最重要、最伟大的作家；<br>主播介绍：苑溪仙，教过多年英语，热爱阳光鲜花甜食和运动，喜欢古典文学，喜欢念书写作，喜欢傻傻地胡思乱想…<br><br></p>