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Sonnet 64

When I have seen by Time’s fell hand defac’d

The rich-proud cost of outworn buried age;

When sometime lofty towers I see down-raz’d,

And brass eternal slave to mortal rage;

When I have seen the hungry ocean gain

Advantage on the kingdom of the shore,

And the firm soil win of the watery main,

Increasing store with loss, and loss with store;

When I have seen such interchange of state,

Or state itself confounded, to decay;

Ruin hath taught me thus to ruminate:

That Time will come and take my love away.

This thought is as a death which cannot choose

But weep to have, that which it fears to lose.

What it's about

The speaker watches the world's impermanence—ruined cities, eroding coastlines, the endless work of Time—and it forces him to confront an unbearable truth: his beloved will eventually be taken by age and death. The sonnet moves from external observation to personal dread, using physical ruin as a mirror for emotional mortality.

In plain English

I've watched Time destroy the grand monuments of ancient civilizations—towers crumble, bronze corrodes, the ocean swallows the land. Everything shifts and decays. The world itself seems locked in a losing game where gain and loss constantly trade places.

Seeing all this ruin has taught me one hard lesson: Time will eventually take away the person I love. That knowledge sits in me like a kind of death—a grief I can't escape, because I'm mourning something I still have but am terrified to lose.

Lines that stick

  • When I have seen by Time's fell hand defac'd
  • That Time will come and take my love away.
  • This thought is as a death which cannot choose / But weep to have, that which it fears to lose.

Themes

  • time
  • mortality
  • beauty
  • loss
  • impermanence
  • fair youth
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