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Poem by William Shakespeare


Sonnet 54. O how much more doth beauty beauteous seem


O how much more doth beauty beauteous seem,
By that sweet ornament which truth doth give!
The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem
For that sweet odour, which doth in it live:
The canker blooms have full as deep a dye,
As the perfumed tincture of the roses,
Hang on such thorns, and play as wantonly,
When summer's breath their masked buds discloses:
But for their virtue only is their show,
They live unwooed, and unrespected fade,
Die to themselves. Sweet roses do not so,
Of their sweet deaths, are sweetest odours made:
And so of you, beauteous and lovely youth,
When that shall vade, by verse distills your truth.



William Shakespeare


William Shakespeare's other poems:
  1. Hark! Hark! The Lark
  2. From Venus And Adonis
  3. How Like A Winter Hath My Absence Been
  4. When That I Was And A Little Tiny Boy
  5. From The Rape Of Lucrece


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