Sonnet 52

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Sonnet 52

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So am I as the rich, whose blessed key Can bring him to his sweet up-locked treasure The which he will not every hour survey For blunting the fine point of seldom pleasure Therefore are feasts so solemn and so rare Since, seldom coming, in the long year set Like stones of worth they thinly placed are Or captain jewels in the carcanet So is the time that keeps you as my chest Or as thе wardrobe which the robe doth hidе To make some special instant special blest By new unfolding his imprison'd pride Blessed are you, whose worthiness gives scope Being had, to triumph, being lack'd, to hope

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Writers
  • William Shakespeare