Sonnet · Love
Sonnet 22: My glass shall not persuade me I am old
My glass shall not persuade me I am old,
So long as youth and thou are of one date;
But when in thee time's furrows I behold,
Then look I death my days should expiate.
For all that beauty that doth cover thee,
Is but the seemly raiment of my heart,
Which in thy breast doth live, as thine in me:
How can I then be elder than thou art?
O! therefore love, be of thyself so wary
As I, not for myself, but for thee will;
Bearing thy heart, which I will keep so chary
As tender nurse her babe from faring ill.
Presume not on thy heart when mine is slain,
Thou gav'st me thine not to give back again.
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“Sonnet 22: My glass shall not persuade me I am old” by William Shakespeare — quilloak.com/poems/sonnet-22
Quick facts
- Poem
- Sonnet 22: My glass shall not persuade me I am old
- Poet
- William Shakespeare
- Length
- 14 lines
- Form
- Sonnet
- Themes
- Love, Childhood, 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 22: My glass shall not persuade me I am old by william-shakespeare, PoetryDB transcription
- Display decision
- Full text · United States · reviewed 2026-07-18
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- Not recorded in the imported source
- Text fingerprint
- SHA-256 947ac00826bd2c91…
- Editorial handling
- Whitespace and stanza breaks normalized for web display; no material wording change recorded.
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