Metaphor+Metonymy: "To love that well which thou must leave ere long"(Sonnet73) huckgutman.com 2 points by gsf_emergency_6 11 hours ago
colinb 7 hours ago “Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth And delves the parallels in beauty's brow, Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth, And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow:”
“Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth And delves the parallels in beauty's brow, Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth, And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow:”
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