Sonnet · Love
Sonnet 13: O! that you were your self; but, love you are
1O! that you were your self; but, love you are
2No longer yours, than you your self here live:
3Against this coming end you should prepare,
4And your sweet semblance to some other give:
5So should that beauty which you hold in lease
6Find no determination; then you were
7Yourself again, after yourself's decease,
8When your sweet issue your sweet form should bear.
9Who lets so fair a house fall to decay,
10Which husbandry in honour might uphold,
11Against the stormy gusts of winter's day
12And barren rage of death's eternal cold?
13 O! none but unthrifts. Dear my love, you know,
14 You had a father: let your son say so.
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- Poem
- Sonnet 13: O! that you were your self; but, love you are
- Poet
- William Shakespeare
- Length
- 14 lines
- Form
- Sonnet
- Themes
- Love, Winter, Death & Loss
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- Shape
- 14 lines · one 14-line stanza
- Line length
- Mostly 10-syllable lines (pentameter length).
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- Author record
- William Shakespeare1564–1616
- Source record
- PoetryDBSonnet 13: O! that you were your self; but, love you are by william-shakespeare, PoetryDB transcription
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- Full text · United States · reviewed 2026-07-18
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