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Sonnet 2 of Shakespeare

SONNET 2 Analysis William Shakespeare   When forty winters shall beseige thy brow,  And dig deep trenches in thy beauty’s field, Thy youth’s proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a tatter’d weed, of small worth held: Then being ask’d where all thy beauty lies, Where all the treasure of thy lusty days, To …

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