
the marlowe society - sonnet 70 lyrics
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that thou art blam’d shall not be thy defect
for slander’s mark was ever yet the fair;
the ornament of beauty is suspect
a crow that flies in heaven’s sweetest air
so thou be good, slander doth but approve
thy worth the greater, being woo’d of time;
for canker vice the sweetest buds doth love
and thou present’st a pure unstained prime
thou hast pass’d by the ambush of young days
either not assail’d, or victor being charg’d;
yet this thy praise cannot be so thy praise
to tie up еnvy evermore еnlarg’d:
if some suspect of ill mask’d not thy show
then thou alone kingdoms of hearts shouldst owe
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