Sonnet 123

Lyrics
No, Time, thou shalt not boast that I do change: Thy pyramids built up with newer might To me are nothing novel, nothing strange; They are but dressings of a former sight Our dates are brief, and therefore we admire What thou dost foist upon us that is old; And rather make them born to our desire Than think that we before have heard them told Thy registers and thee I both defy Not wondering at the present nor the past For thy records and what we see doth lie Madе more or less by thy continual haste This I do vow, and this shall еver be I will be true, despite thy scythe and thee
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Credits
- Writers
- William Shakespeare