Then being asked, where all thy beauty lies,
Where all the treasure of thy lusty days,
To say within thine own deep sunken eyes,
Were an all-eating shame, and thriftless praise.
(Sonnet 2: When Forty Winters Shall Besiege Thy Brow)
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