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Indescribab
le Beauty of You
Sonnet CVI
For we - which now
So all their praises
When in the chronicle
of wasted time
are but prophecies
I see description
s
of the fairest wights
behold these present days
Of this our time
And beauty making
beautiful old rhyme
all you prefiguring
In praise of ladies
dead and lovely knights
William Shakespeare
CVI
Had eyes to wonder
And for they look'd
Then - in the blazon
of sweet beauty's best
but with divining eyes
Of hand of foot
of lip of eye of brow
but lack tongues to praise
They had not skill
I see their antique pen
would have express'd
enough your worth to sing
Even such a beauty
as you master now
