The Sonnets VI - Then let not winters ragged hand deface
Then let not winters ragged hand deface, In thee thy summer, ere thou be distilld: Make sweet some vial; treasure thou some place With beautys treasure ere it be self-killd. That use is not forbidden usury, Which happies those that pay the willing loan; Thats 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 refigurd thee: Then what could death do if thou shouldst depart, Leaving thee living in posterity? Be not self-willd, for thou art much too fair To be deaths conquest and make worms thine heir.
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