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Mark Olival-Bartley studied applied linguistics at Hawaii Pacific University, attaining B.A. and M.A. degrees in Teaching English as a Second Language, and poetry at the City College of New York. He is now writing a dissertation on the sonnets of E. A. Robinson at LMU, where he tutors composition alongside editing flyers on poetry and style. His poems and translations have appeared in journals on both sides of the Atlantic. He is the resident poet at EcoHealth, where his science-themed verse is regularly featured, and a senior copyeditor at Review of International American Studies. He also teaches at Münchner Volkshochschule and leads the Amerikahaus Literaturkreis.

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XLIV

by William Shakespeare

If the dull ſubstance of my fleſh were thought, 
Iniurious diſtance ſhould not ſtop my way, 
For then diſpight of ſpace I would be brought, 
From limits farre remote,where thou dooſt ſtay, 
No matter then although my foote did ſtand 
Vpon the fartheſt earth remoou'd from thee, 
For nimble thought can iumpe both ſea and land, 
As ſoone as thinke the place where he would be. 
But ah,thought kills me that I am not thought 
To leape large lengths of miles when thou art gone, 
But that ſo much of earth and water wrought, 
I muſt attend,times leaſure with my mone. 
   Receiuing naughts by elements ſo ſloe, 
   But heauie teares,badges of eithers woe.


Note:  A recitation can be heard here.

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