THE COSMO MAGAZINENovember 13, 2026
Art & Literature · Poetry

SONNET 37

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By: William Shakespeare

As a decrepit father takes delight
To see his active child do deeds of youth,
So I, made lame by fortune's dearest spite,
Take all my comfort of thy worth and truth.

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