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"role": "system",
"content": "Collection of Shakespeare's Sonnets in JSON format."
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"role": "user",
"content": "Requesting formatted sonnets for reference."
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"content": [
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"Sonnet": "106",
"Content": "When in the chronicle of wasted time\nI see descriptions of the fairest wights,\nAnd beauty making beautiful old rhyme\nIn praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights,\nThen, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best,\nOf hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow,\nI see their antique pen would have express'd\nEven such a beauty as you master now.\nSo all their praises are but prophecies\nOf this our time, all you prefiguring;\nAnd, for they look'd but with divining eyes,\nThey had not skill enough your worth to sing:\nFor we, which now behold these present days,\nHad eyes to wonder, but lack tongues to praise."
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"Sonnet": "138",
"Content": "When my love swears that she is made of truth\nI do believe her, though I know she lies,\nThat she might think me some untutor'd youth,\nUnlearned in the world's false subtleties.\nThus vainly thinking that she thinks me young,\nAlthough she knows my days are past the best,\nSimply I credit her false speaking tongue:\nOn both sides thus is simple truth suppress'd.\nBut wherefore says she not she is unjust?\nAnd wherefore say not I that I am old?\nO, love's best habit is in seeming trust,\nAnd age in love loves not to have years told:\nTherefore I lie with her and she with me,\nAnd in our faults by lies we flatter'd be."
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"Sonnet": "98",
"Content": "From you have I been absent in the spring,\nWhen proud-pied April dress'd in all his trim\nHath put a spirit of youth in every thing,\nThat heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him.\nYet nor the lays of birds nor the sweet smell\nOf different flowers in odour and in hue\nCould make me any summer's story tell,\nOr from their proud lap pluck them where they grew;\nNor did I wonder at the lily's white,\nNor praise the deep vermilion in the rose;\nThey were but sweet, but figures of delight,\nDrawn after you, you pattern of all those.\nYet seem'd it winter still, and, you away,\nAs with your shadow I with these did play."
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}
Круть) Если этот инструмент действительно помогает адаптировать стиль, это будет супер для ускорения работы. Иногда хочется сэкономить время на написании статей, а такая функция точно будет кстати.
Действительно помогает )