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1041	Shakespeare, William	Shakespeare's Sonnets			.txt	text/plain	18001	1616	97	Look in thy glass and tell the face thou viewest Thou art thy mother's glass and she in thee Thy unused beauty must be tombed with thee, In thee thy summer, ere thou be distill'd: Ten times thy self were happier than thou art, That thou consum'st thy self in single life? O! carve not with thy hours my love's fair brow, For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings Thou art the grave where buried love doth live, I cannot blame thee, for my love thou usest; Is it thy spirit that thou send'st from thee This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong, That in thy face sweet love should ever dwell; How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame O thou, my lovely boy, who in thy power Be it lawful I love thee, as thou lov'st those In loving thee thou know'st I am forsworn,	./cache/1041.txt	./txt/1041.txt