When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought And with old woes now wail my dear time's waste. Then can I drown an eye (unused to flow) For precious friends hid in death's dateless night, and weep afresh love's long since cancelled woe, and moan the expense of many a vanished sight. Then can I grieve at grievances foregone, and heavily from woe to woe tell over the sad account of fore-bemoaned moan, Which I now pay as if not paid before. But if the while I think on thee, dear friend, all losses are restored and sorrows end.

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William Shakespeare: "When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought And with old woes now wail my dear time's waste. Then can I drown an eye (unused to flow) For precious friends hid in death's dateless night, and weep afresh love's long since cancelled woe, and moan the expense of many a vanished sight. Then can I grieve at grievances foregone, and heavily from woe to woe tell over the sad account of fore-bemoaned moan, Which I now pay as if not paid before. But if the while I think on thee, dear friend, all losses are restored and sorrows end."

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Dear	Deaths	Drown	Expense
Flow	Forebemoaned	Foregone	Friend
Friends	Grievances	Grieve	Heavily
Lack	Long	Losses	Loves
Moan	Night	Over	Paid
Past	Precious	Remembrance	Restored
Sessions	Sigh	Sight	Silent
Since	Sorrows	Sought	Summon
Sweet	Tell	Thee	Thing
Things	Think	Thought	Times
Unused	Vanished	Wail	Waste
Weep	While	Woes

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When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought And with old woes now wail my dear time's waste. Then can I drown an eye (unused to flow) For precious friends hid in death's dateless night, and weep afresh love's long since cancelled woe, and moan the expense of many a vanished sight. Then can I grieve at grievances foregone, and heavily from woe to woe tell over the sad account of fore-bemoaned moan, Which I now pay as if not paid before. But if the while I think on thee, dear friend, all losses are restored and sorrows end. - William Shakespeare