
the marlowe society - sonnet 16 lyrics
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but wherefore do not you a mightier way
make war upon this bl++dy tyrant, time?
and fortify yourself in your decay
with means more blessed than my barren rhyme?
now stand you on the top of happy hours
and many maiden gardens, yet unset
with virtuous wish would bear your living flowers
much liker than your painted counterfeit:
so should the lines of life that life repair
which this time’s pencil, or my pupil pen
neither in inward worth nor outward fair
can make you live yourself in eyes of men
to give away yoursеlf keeps yourself still;
and you must live, drawn by your own sweet sk!ll
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