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Look in thy | glass and | tell the | face thou
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Now is the | time that | face should | form
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Whose fresh | repair | if now | thou not |
renewest,
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Thou dost | beguile | the world, | unbless |
some^mother.
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For where | is she | so fair | whose un|eared^womb
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Disdains | the till|age of | thy hus|bandry?
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Or who | is he | so fond | will be | the tomb
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Of his / self-love, | to stop | poster|ity?
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Thou art | thy moth|er's glass | and she | in
thee
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Calls back the love|ly Ap|ril of | her prime
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So thou | through wind|ows of | thine^age | shalt
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Despite | of wrink|les, this | thy gold|en time.
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But if | thou live | remem|bered not | to be,
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Die sing/le and | thine^im|age dies | with thee.