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 "title": "LXIII",
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    "text": "Against my love shall be, as I am now,",
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   {
    "text": "With Time’s injurious hand crush’d and o’erworn;",
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    "text": "When hours have drain’d his blood and fill’d his brow",
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    "text": "With lines and wrinkles; when his youthful morn",
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   {
    "text": "Hath travell’d on to age’s steepy night,",
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    "text": "And all those beauties whereof now he’s king",
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    "text": "Are vanishing or vanish’d out of sight,",
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    "text": "Stealing away the treasure of his spring;",
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    "text": "For such a time do I now fortify",
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    "text": "Against confounding age’s cruel knife,",
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    "text": "That he shall never cut from memory",
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   {
    "text": "My sweet love’s beauty, though my lover’s life:",
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   {
    "text": "His beauty shall in these black lines be seen,",
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    "text": "And they shall live, and he in them still green.",
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