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04-08-2009, 02:00 AM
Sonnet #3
III.br /br /Look in thy glass, and tell the face thou viewestbr /Now is the time that face should form another;br /Whose fresh repair if now thou not renewest,br /Thou dost beguile the world, unbless some mother.br /For where is she so fair whose unear'd wombbr /Disdains the tillage of thy husbandry?br /Or who is he so fond will be the tombbr /Of his self-love, to stop posterity?br /Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in theebr /Calls back the lovely April of her prime:br /So thou through windows of thine age shall seebr /Despite of wrinkles this thy golden time.br /But if thou live, remember'd not to be,br /Die single, and thine image dies with thee.
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III.br /br /Look in thy glass, and tell the face thou viewestbr /Now is the time that face should form another;br /Whose fresh repair if now thou not renewest,br /Thou dost beguile the world, unbless some mother.br /For where is she so fair whose unear'd wombbr /Disdains the tillage of thy husbandry?br /Or who is he so fond will be the tombbr /Of his self-love, to stop posterity?br /Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in theebr /Calls back the lovely April of her prime:br /So thou through windows of thine age shall seebr /Despite of wrinkles this thy golden time.br /But if thou live, remember'd not to be,br /Die single, and thine image dies with thee.
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