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ruby dee - sonnet 6 lyrics

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then let not winter’s ragged hand deface
in thee thy summer, ere thou be distilled:
make sweet some vial; treasure thou some place
with beauty’s treasure ere it be self+k!lled
that use is not forbidden usury
which happies those that pay the willing loan;
that’s for thy self to breed another thee
or ten times happier, be it ten for one;
ten times thy self were happier than thou art
if ten of thine ten times refigured thee:
then what could death do if thou shouldst depart
leaving thee living in posterity?
be not self+willed, for thou art much too fair
to be death’s conquest and make worms thine heir



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