Sonnet+71

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 * # No longer mourn for me when I am dead,
 * 1) Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell
 * 2) Give warning to the world that I am fled
 * 3) From this vile world with vilest worms to dwell:
 * 4) Nay if you read this line, remember not,
 * 5) The hand that writ it, for I love you so,
 * 6) That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot,
 * 7) If thinking on me then should make you woe.
 * 8) O if (I say) you look upon this verse,
 * 9) When I (perhaps) compounded am with clay,
 * 10) Do not so much as my poor name rehearse;
 * 11) But let your love even with my life decay.
 * 12) Lest the wise world should look into your moan,
 * 13) And mock you with me after I am gone. ||