Like as the waves waves theshore,pebbled make towards.

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Transcript of Like as the waves waves theshore,pebbled make towards.

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Like as the

waveswaves

the shore,pebbled

make towa

rds

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Like as the

waveswaves

the shore,pebbled

make towa

rds

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So

do

our

minutes

hasten

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Eachchanging

placewith

thatwhichgoes

before,

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In sequent

allforwards

contend.

forwards

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Nativityonce in the main of

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Crawls

to wherewith beingmaturity

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‘gainst

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And Time that gave doth now And Time that gave doth now his gift confoundhis gift confound

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rarities of nature's truth,Feedson the

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rarities of nature's truth,Feeds

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AndAndnothingnothingstands but for his scythe to mow:stands but for his scythe to mow:

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Sonnet 60

Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore,So do our minutes hasten to their end;Each changing place with that which goes before,In sequent toil all forwards do contend.Nativity, once in the main of light,Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd,Crooked eclipses 'gainst his glory fight,And Time that gave doth now his gift confound.Time doth transfix the flourish set on youthAnd delves the parallels in beauty's brow,Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth,And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow:And yet to times in hope, my verse shall stand

Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand.

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