Sonnet 6: Then Let Not Winter's Ragged Hand Deface Comments
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Then let not winter's ragged hand deface
In thee thy summer ere thou be distilled.
Make sweet some vial; treasure thou some place
With beauty's treasure ere it be self-killed.
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