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+When in the chronicle of wasted time
+I see descriptions of the fairest wights,
+And beauty making beautiful old rhyme
+In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights,
+Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty’s best,
+Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow,
+I see their antique pen would have express’d
+Even such a beauty as you master now.
+So all their praises are but prophecies
+Of this our time, all you prefiguring;
+And, for they look’d but with divining eyes,
+They had not skill enough your worth to sing:
+For we, which now behold these present days,
+Had eyes to wonder, but lack tongues to praise.