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# Section 21 ## Overview This section, labeled "21," is a segment of a larger text, extracted from a file named `pdf-01KG6Q7Q25RHMFT3SJXPV18VFF.txt`. It contains lines of poetry, specifically from the "SONNETS." chapter. The text begins at line 10539 and ends at line 10562 of the source file. ## Context This section is part of the chapter titled "[SONNETS.](arke:01KG6S4GWYPZNAPTTX8SV5VW42)". The chapter itself is contained within a collection known as "[PDF Workflow Main Test 2026-01-30T00:26:53](arke:01KG6NWQ2H2K4PGG7H4ZHYCZ3Y)". This section follows "[Section 20](arke:01KG6S5PA4P3EN8MYN1WHBH1MV)" and precedes "[Section 22](arke:01KG6S5PA3XF7VXDDGH7DADY3Z)". The text was extracted from the file "[pdf-01KG6Q7Q25RHMFT3SJXPV18VFF.txt](arke:01KG6S2X2EBB305ENM00G16GWA)". ## Contents The content of Section 21 consists of a sonnet, likely by William Shakespeare, given its inclusion in the "SONNETS." chapter. The sonnet begins with the lines: "O is it not with me as with that Muse, / Stird by a painted beauty to his verse..." It concludes with the couplet: "Let them say more that like of hear-say well, / I will not praise that purpose not to sell." The text also includes a page marker for "Page 497" and a heading for "SHAKES-PBARES," indicating its place within a larger publication.

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O is it not with me as with that Muse, Stird by a painted beauty to his verse, Who heaven is seise for ornament doth vse, And euery faire with his faire doth reherse, Making a coopelment of proud compare With Sunne and Moone, with earth and seas rich gems: With Aprills first borne flowers and all things rare, That heavens ayre in this huge rondure hems, O let me true in loue but truly write, And then beleue me, my loue is as faire, As any mothers childe, though not so bright As those gould candells fixt in heavens ayer: Let them say more that like of hear-say well, I will not prayse that purpose not to sell. C 22 <!-- [Page 497](arke:01KG6QHPV97HDQAQAXNH9FRWMT) --> # SHAKES-PBARES ## 23

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