THE COSMO MAGAZINENovember 13, 2026
Art & Literature · Poetry

SONNET 2

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By: 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:

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