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Sonnet XIII
You had a father
Against the stormy
So should that beauty
which you hold in lease
gusts of winter's day
Find no determinati
on
then you were
let your son say so
And barren rage
Yourself again
after yourself's decease
of death's eternal cold
When your sweet issue
your sweet form should bear
