
letra de sonnet 11 - the marlowe society
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as fast as thou shalt wane, so fast thou grow’st
in one of thine, from that which thou departest;
and that fresh blood which youngly thou bestow’st
thou mayst call thine when thou from youth convertest
herein lives wisdom, beauty and increase;
without this, folly, age and cold decay:
if all were minded so, the times should cease
and threescore year would make the world away
let those whom nature hath not made for store
harsh, featureless and rude, barrenly perish:
look, whom she bеst endow’d she gave thе more;
which bounteous gift thou shouldst in bounty cherish:
she carv’d thee for her seal, and meant thereby
thou shouldst print more, not let that copy die
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