Sonnets 21-30

XXI. So is it not with me as with that Muse
XXII. My glass shall not persuade me I am old
XXIII. As an unperfect actor on the stage
XXIV. Mine eye hath play'd the painter and hath stell'd
XXV. Let those who are in favour with their stars
XXVI. Lord of my love, to whom in vassalage
XXVII. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed
XXVIII. How can I then return in happy plight
XXIX. When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes
XXX. When to the sessions of sweet silent thought

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