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index 343ade5..3a4e6ee 100644
--- a/100-0.txt
+++ b/100-0.txt
@@ -13,7 +13,7 @@ Title: The Complete Works of William Shakespeare
Author: William Shakespeare
Release Date: January 1994 [eBook #100]
-[Most recently updated: September 22, 2023]
+[Most recently updated: September 23, 2023]
Language: English
@@ -750,7 +750,7 @@ And by a part of all thy glory live:
38
-How can my muse want subject to invent
+How can my Muse want subject to invent
While thou dost breathe that pour’st into my verse,
Thine own sweet argument, too excellent,
For every vulgar paper to rehearse?
@@ -762,7 +762,7 @@ Be thou the tenth Muse, ten times more in worth
Than those old nine which rhymers invocate,
And he that calls on thee, let him bring forth
Eternal numbers to outlive long date.
- If my slight muse do please these curious days,
+ If my slight Muse do please these curious days,
The pain be mine, but thine shall be the praise.
@@ -1068,7 +1068,7 @@ The living record of your memory.
Shall you pace forth, your praise shall still find room,
Even in the eyes of all posterity
That wear this world out to the ending doom.
- So till the judgment that yourself arise,
+ So till the judgement that yourself arise,
You live in this, and dwell in lovers’ eyes.
@@ -1510,7 +1510,7 @@ O how I faint when I of you do write,
Knowing a better spirit doth use your name,
And in the praise thereof spends all his might,
To make me tongue-tied speaking of your fame.
-But since your wort, wide as the ocean is,
+But since your worth, wide as the ocean is,
The humble as the proudest sail doth bear,
My saucy bark (inferior far to his)
On your broad main doth wilfully appear.
@@ -1805,7 +1805,7 @@ To truths translated, and for true things deemed.
How many lambs might the stern wolf betray,
If like a lamb he could his looks translate!
How many gazers mightst thou lead away,
-if thou wouldst use the strength of all thy state!
+If thou wouldst use the strength of all thy state!
But do not so, I love thee in such sort,
As thou being mine, mine is thy good report.
@@ -2139,7 +2139,7 @@ And to his palate doth prepare the cup.
Those lines that I before have writ do lie,
Even those that said I could not love you dearer,
-Yet then my judgment knew no reason why,
+Yet then my judgement knew no reason why,
My most full flame should afterwards burn clearer,
But reckoning time, whose millioned accidents
Creep in ’twixt vows, and change decrees of kings,
@@ -2434,7 +2434,7 @@ Although I swear it to my self alone.
And to be sure that is not false I swear,
A thousand groans but thinking on thy face,
One on another’s neck do witness bear
-Thy black is fairest in my judgment’s place.
+Thy black is fairest in my judgement’s place.
In nothing art thou black save in thy deeds,
And thence this slander as I think proceeds.
@@ -2538,7 +2538,7 @@ Yet what the best is, take the worst to be.
If eyes corrupt by over-partial looks,
Be anchored in the bay where all men ride,
Why of eyes’ falsehood hast thou forged hooks,
-Whereto the judgment of my heart is tied?
+Whereto the judgement of my heart is tied?
Why should my heart think that a several plot,
Which my heart knows the wide world’s common place?
Or mine eyes seeing this, say this is not
@@ -2731,7 +2731,7 @@ At random from the truth vainly expressed.
O me! what eyes hath love put in my head,
Which have no correspondence with true sight,
-Or if they have, where is my judgment fled,
+Or if they have, where is my judgement fled,
That censures falsely what they see aright?
If that be fair whereon my false eyes dote,
What means the world to say it is not so?
@@ -2825,7 +2825,7 @@ And his love-kindling fire did quickly steep
In a cold valley-fountain of that ground:
Which borrowed from this holy fire of Love,
A dateless lively heat still to endure,
-And grew a seeting bath which yet men prove,
+And grew a seething bath which yet men prove,
Against strange maladies a sovereign cure:
But at my mistress’ eye Love’s brand new-fired,
The boy for trial needs would touch my breast,
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@@ -92,7 +92,7 @@ country where you are located before using this eBook.
<div style='display:block; margin-top:1em; margin-bottom:1em; margin-left:2em; text-indent:-2em'>Title: The Complete Works of William Shakespeare</div>
<div style='display:block; margin-top:1em; margin-bottom:1em; margin-left:2em; text-indent:-2em'>Author: William Shakespeare</div>
<div style='display:block; margin:1em 0'>Release Date: January 1994 [eBook #100]<br />
-[Most recently updated: September 22, 2023]</div>
+[Most recently updated: September 23, 2023]</div>
<div style='display:block; margin:1em 0'>Language: English</div>
<div style='margin-top:2em; margin-bottom:4em'>*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE COMPLETE WORKS OF WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE ***</div>
@@ -926,7 +926,7 @@ And by a part of all thy glory live:<br/>
</p>
<p>                    <b>38</b><br/><br/>
-How can my muse want subject to invent<br/>
+How can my Muse want subject to invent<br/>
While thou dost breathe that pour’st into my verse,<br/>
Thine own sweet argument, too excellent,<br/>
For every vulgar paper to rehearse?<br/>
@@ -938,7 +938,7 @@ Be thou the tenth Muse, ten times more in worth<br/>
Than those old nine which rhymers invocate,<br/>
And he that calls on thee, let him bring forth<br/>
Eternal numbers to outlive long date.<br/>
-    If my slight muse do please these curious days,<br/>
+    If my slight Muse do please these curious days,<br/>
    The pain be mine, but thine shall be the praise.<br/><br/>
</p>
@@ -1227,7 +1227,7 @@ The living record of your memory.<br/>
Shall you pace forth, your praise shall still find room,<br/>
Even in the eyes of all posterity<br/>
That wear this world out to the ending doom.<br/>
-    So till the judgment that yourself arise,<br/>
+    So till the judgement that yourself arise,<br/>
    You live in this, and dwell in lovers’ eyes.<br/><br/>
</p>
@@ -1644,7 +1644,7 @@ O how I faint when I of you do write,<br/>
Knowing a better spirit doth use your name,<br/>
And in the praise thereof spends all his might,<br/>
To make me tongue-tied speaking of your fame.<br/>
-But since your wort, wide as the ocean is,<br/>
+But since your worth, wide as the ocean is,<br/>
The humble as the proudest sail doth bear,<br/>
My saucy bark (inferior far to his)<br/>
On your broad main doth wilfully appear.<br/>
@@ -1923,7 +1923,7 @@ To truths translated, and for true things deemed.<br/>
How many lambs might the stern wolf betray,<br/>
If like a lamb he could his looks translate!<br/>
How many gazers mightst thou lead away,<br/>
-if thou wouldst use the strength of all thy state!<br/>
+If thou wouldst use the strength of all thy state!<br/>
    But do not so, I love thee in such sort,<br/>
    As thou being mine, mine is thy good report.<br/><br/>
</p>
@@ -2238,7 +2238,7 @@ And to his palate doth prepare the cup.<br/>
<p>                    <b>115</b><br/><br/>
Those lines that I before have writ do lie,<br/>
Even those that said I could not love you dearer,<br/>
-Yet then my judgment knew no reason why,<br/>
+Yet then my judgement knew no reason why,<br/>
My most full flame should afterwards burn clearer,<br/>
But reckoning time, whose millioned accidents<br/>
Creep in ’twixt vows, and change decrees of kings,<br/>
@@ -2517,7 +2517,7 @@ Although I swear it to my self alone.<br/>
And to be sure that is not false I swear,<br/>
A thousand groans but thinking on thy face,<br/>
One on another’s neck do witness bear<br/>
-Thy black is fairest in my judgment’s place.<br/>
+Thy black is fairest in my judgement’s place.<br/>
    In nothing art thou black save in thy deeds,<br/>
    And thence this slander as I think proceeds.<br/><br/>
</p>
@@ -2615,7 +2615,7 @@ Yet what the best is, take the worst to be.<br/>
If eyes corrupt by over-partial looks,<br/>
Be anchored in the bay where all men ride,<br/>
Why of eyes’ falsehood hast thou forged hooks,<br/>
-Whereto the judgment of my heart is tied?<br/>
+Whereto the judgement of my heart is tied?<br/>
Why should my heart think that a several plot,<br/>
Which my heart knows the wide world’s common place?<br/>
Or mine eyes seeing this, say this is not<br/>
@@ -2797,7 +2797,7 @@ At random from the truth vainly expressed.<br/>
<p>                    <b>148</b><br/><br/>
O me! what eyes hath love put in my head,<br/>
Which have no correspondence with true sight,<br/>
-Or if they have, where is my judgment fled,<br/>
+Or if they have, where is my judgement fled,<br/>
That censures falsely what they see aright?<br/>
If that be fair whereon my false eyes dote,<br/>
What means the world to say it is not so?<br/>
@@ -2886,7 +2886,7 @@ And his love-kindling fire did quickly steep<br/>
In a cold valley-fountain of that ground:<br/>
Which borrowed from this holy fire of Love,<br/>
A dateless lively heat still to endure,<br/>
-And grew a seeting bath which yet men prove,<br/>
+And grew a seething bath which yet men prove,<br/>
Against strange maladies a sovereign cure:<br/>
But at my mistress’ eye Love’s brand new-fired,<br/>
The boy for trial needs would touch my breast,<br/>