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Sonnet LX
Praising thy worth
Feeds on the rarities
Nativity once in
The main of light
Of nature's truth
Crawls to maturity
Wherewith being crown'd
Despite his cruel hand
And nothing stands
Crooked eclipses
Gainst his glory fight
But for his scythe to mow
And time that gave doth
Now his gift confound
