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When forty winters shall besiege thy brow , Then let not winter's ragged hand
delne And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field , In thee thy summer , e'er thou
be diftili'd : Thy youth's proud livery , so gaz'd on now , Make sweet some phial ...
Gentle thou art , and therefore to be won , For when these quicker clements are
gone Beauteous thou art , therefore to be assaii'd ; In tender embassy of love to
thee , And when a woman woos , what woman's son My life being made of four ...
That time of year you may'lt in me behold Thy glass will shew thee how thy
beauties wear , When yellow leaves , or none , or few do hang Thy dial how thy
precious minutes waste ; Upon those boughs which shake against the cold , The
Breath'd forth the found that said , I bate , Canst thou , O cruel ! say I love thee riot
, To me that languish'd for her sake ; When I , against myself , with thee partake !
But when she law my woeful Nate , Do I not think on thee , when I forgot Straight ...
Youth is full of pleasance , mufic and sweet poetry agree , Age is full of care : s
they must needs , the filter and the brother , Youth like summer morn , " hen must
the love be great ' .wixt thee and me , Age like winter weather ; ecause thou lov'st
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This Author is my favorite one. I have been reading his boks from a long time. I like the way he presented the real life stories and created the real image in the readers mind in such a deep extent that reader feels as he/she is leaving the story not reading the story. He used to pick the social problems of the time that still set an example for the people of this time too.