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William Shakespeare
(15641616).
The Oxford Shakespeare: Poems.
1914.
Sonnet CXXVI.
O thou, my lovely boy, who in thy power
O
THOU,
my lovely boy, who in thy power
Dost hold Times fickle glass, his sickle hour;
Who hast by waning grown, and therein showst
Thy lovers withering as thy sweet self growst;
If Nature, sovereign mistress over wrack,
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As thou goest onwards, still will pluck thee back,
She keeps thee to this purpose, that her skill
May time disgrace and wretched minutes kill.
Yet fear her, O thou minion of her pleasure!
She may detain, but not still keep, her treasure:
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Her audit, though delayd, answerd must be,
And her quietus is to render thee.
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