Poetry & Verse
Sonnet 60: Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore
By William ShakespeareSource: William Shakespeare - PoetryDB (Public Domain)Short99 words
Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each changing place with that which goes before,...
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Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each changing place with that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend. Nativity, once in the main of light, Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd, Crooked eclipses 'gainst his glory fight, And Time that gave doth now his gift confound.…
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