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# Section 90 ## Overview This entity is a section labeled "90," extracted from a text file. It contains a sonnet beginning with the line "Then hate me when thou wilt, if euer, now." The section spans lines 11888 to 11904 of its source file. ## Context Section 90 is part of the chapter titled "[# SHAKES-PRARES](arke:01KG6S4CPZP73GPBKD2240HQV8)" and is chronologically situated between "[Section 89](arke:01KG6S5KHT7AKBVTFGRF87HKAJ)" and "[Section 91](arke:01KG6S5KHYJ25SW7359NS42NZ8)". It was extracted from the text file "[pdf-01KG6Q7Q25RHMFT3SJXPV18VFF.txt](arke:01KG6S2X2EBB305ENM00G16GWA)" as part of the larger "[PDF Workflow Main Test 2026-01-30T00:26:53](arke:01KG6NWQ2H2K4PGG7H4ZHYCZ3Y)" collection. The extraction process was completed on January 30, 2026. ## Contents The section contains the full text of Sonnet 90, which explores themes of anticipated loss and the speaker's willingness to face the worst of fortune's might if it means enduring the pain of separation first. The sonnet's opening lines are "Then hate me when thou wilt, if euer, now, / Now while the world is bent my deeds to croffe, / Ioyne with the spight of fortune, make me bow, / And doe not drop in for an after loffe:". The speaker expresses a preference for immediate sorrow over lingering grief, suggesting that other woes would seem insignificant compared to the loss of the beloved.

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Section 90

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90 Then hate me when thou wilt, if euer, now, Now while the world is bent my deeds to croffe, Ioyne with the spight of fortune, make me bow, And doe not drop in for an after loffe: Ah doe not, when my heart hath fcapre this forrow, Come in the rereward of a conquerd woe, Giue not a windy night a rainie morrow, To linger out a purposed ouer-throw. If thou wilt leaue me, do not leaue me laft, When other pettie griefes haue done their spight, But in the onset come, fo stall I taffé At first the very worst of fortunes might, And other strains of woe, which now feeme woe, Compar'd with loffe of thee, will not feeme fo.

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