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		<title>Sonnet III</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Look in thy glass and tell the face thou viewest Now is the time that face should form another; Whose fresh repair if now thou not renewest, Thou dost beguile the world, unbless some mother. For where is she so fair whose uneared womb Disdains the tillage of thy husbandry? Or who is he so [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<description><![CDATA[When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty&#8217;s field, Thy youth&#8217;s proud livery so gazed on now, Will be a totter&#8217;d weed of small worth held: Then being asked, where all thy beauty lies, Where all the treasure of thy lusty days; To say, within thine own deep sunken [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>Sonnet I</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[From fairest creatures we desire increase, That thereby beauty&#8217;s rose might never die, But as the riper should by time decease, His tender heir might bear his memory: But thou contracted to thine own bright eyes, Feed&#8217;st thy light&#8217;s flame with self-substantial fuel, Making a famine where abundance lies, Thy self thy foe, to thy [&#8230;]]]></description>
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