
the marlowe society - sonnet 6 lyrics
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then let not winter’s ragged hand deface
in thee thy summer, ere thou be distill’d:
make sweet some vial; treasure thou some place
with beauty’s treasure, ere it be self+k!ll’d
that use is not forbidden usury
which happies those that pay the willing loan;
that’s for thyself to breed another thee
or ten times happier, be it ten for one;
ten times thyself were happier than thou art
if ten of thine ten times refigur’d thee:
then what could death do, if thou shouldst depart
leaving thee living in posterity?
be not self+will’d, for thou art much too fair
to be death’s conquest and make worms thine heir
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