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- SONNETS.
Since every one, hath every one, one shade,
And you but one, can every shaddow lend:
Describe a Adonis and the counterfet.
Is poorly immitated after you,
On Hellens cheeke all art of beautie fet,
And you in Grecian tires are painted new:
Speake of the spring, and foyzon of the yeare,
The one doth shaddow of your beautie show,
The other as your bountie doth appeare,
And you in every blessed shape we know.
In all externall grace you haue some part,
But you like none, none you for constant heart.
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Oh how much more doth beautie beautious feeme,
By that sweet ornament which truth doth glue,
The Rose lookes faire, but fairer we it deeme
For that sweet odor, which doth in it liue:
The Canker bloomes haue full as deepe a die,
As the perfumed tincture of the Roses,
Hang on such thornes, and play as wantonly,
When sommers breath their masked buds dislofses:
But for their virtue only is their show,
They liue vnwoo’d, and vnesfpected fade,
Die to themselves. Sweet Roses doe not so,
Of their sweet deaths, are sweetest odors made:
And so of you, beauteous and louely youth;
When that shall vade, by verse distils your truth.
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Not marble, nor the guilded monument,
Of Princes shall out-liue this powrefull rime,
But you shall shine more bright in these contents
Then vnivept stone, besmeerd with sluttish time,
When wastefull warre shall Strutues ouer-turne,
And broiles roote out the worke of masonry,
Nor Mars his sword, nor warres quicksire shall burne:
The liuing record of your memory.
Gainst
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