letra de sonnet 81 - the marlowe society
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or i shall live, your epitaph to make;
or you survive, when i in earth am rotten;
from hence your memory death cannot take
although in me each part will be forgotten
your name from hence immortal life shall have
though i, once gone, to all the world must die;
the earth can yield me but a common grave
when you entombed in men’s eyes shall lie
your monument shall be my gentle verse
which eyes not yet created shall o’er-read
and tongues to be your being shall rehe-rs-
when all the breathers of this world are dead
you still shall live, such virtue hath my pen
where breath most breathes, even in the mouths of men
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