Sonnet 72
Devouring Time
- 1 O! lest the world should task you to recite
- 2 What merit lived in me, that you should love
- 3 After my death,—dear love, forget me quite,
- 4 For you in me can nothing worthy prove;
- 5 Unless you would devise some virtuous lie,
- 6 To do more for me than mine own desert,
- 7 And hang more praise upon deceased I
- 8 Than niggard truth would willingly impart:
- 9 O! lest your true love may seem false in this
- 10 That you for love speak well of me untrue,
- 11 My name be buried where my body is,
- 12 And live no more to shame nor me nor you.
- 13 For I am shamed by that which I bring forth,
- 14 And so should you, to love things nothing worth.