
letra de sonnet 100 - the marlowe society
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where art thou, muse, that thou forget’st so long
to speak of that which gives thee all thy might?
spend’st thou thy fury on some worthless song
dark’ning thy power to lend base subjects light?
return, forgetful muse, and straight redeem
in gentle numbers time so idly spent;
sing to the ear that doth thy lays esteem
and gives thy pen both sk!ll and argument
rise, resty muse, my love’s sweet face survey
if time have any wrinkle graven there;
if any, be a satire to dеcay
and make time’s spoils despisеd every where
give my love fame faster than time wastes life;
so thou prevent’st his scythe and crooked knife
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