Xi. Montecute (civ) lyrics ( Coil )
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To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For
as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such
seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers'
pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow
autumn turn'd In process of the seasons have
I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot
Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh,
which yet are green. Ah! yet doth beauty,
like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure and
no pace perceived; So your sweet hue, which
methinks still doth stand, Hath motion and
mine eye may be deceived: For fear of
which, hear this, thou age unbred; Ere
you were born was beauty's summer dead.
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