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<HTML><HEAD><TITLE>Sonnet CXLVI</TITLE></HEAD>
<BODY><H1>Sonnet CXLVI</H1>
<BLOCKQUOTE>Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth,<BR>
[ ] these rebel powers that thee array;<BR>
Why dost thou pine within and suffer dearth,<BR>
Painting thy outward walls so costly gay?<BR>
Why so large cost, having so short a lease,<BR>
Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend?<BR>
Shall worms, inheritors of this excess,<BR>
Eat up thy charge? is this thy body's end?<BR>
Then soul, live thou upon thy servant's loss,<BR>
And let that pine to aggravate thy store;<BR>
Buy terms divine in selling hours of dross;<BR>
Within be fed, without be rich no more:<BR>
So shalt thou feed on Death, that feeds on men,<BR>
And Death once dead, there's no more dying then.<BR>
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