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the marlowe society - sonnet 71 lyrics

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no longer mourn for me when i am dead
than you shall hear the surly sullen bell
give warning to the world that i am fled
from this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell:
nay, if you read this line, remember not
the hand that writ it; for i love you so
that i in your sweet thoughts would be forgot
if thinking on me then should make you woe
o, if, i say, you look upon this verse
when i perhaps compounded am with clay
do not so much as my poor name rehe+rs+
but let your love even with my life decay;
lest the wise world should look into your moan
and mock you with me after i am gone



- the marlowe society lyrics

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