There are 2 sonnet paragraphs. They are formatted incorrectly, just format it for me plz. When I do count the clock that tells the time, and see the brave day sunk in hideous night; when I behold the violet past prime, and sable curls all silver'd o'er with white; when lofty trees I see barren of leaves which erst from heat
did canopy the herd, and summer's green all girded up in sheaves borne on the bier with white and bristly
beard, then of thy beauty do I question make, that thou among the wastes of time must go, since sweets and
beauties do themselves forsake and die as fast as they see others grow; and nothing 'gainst Time's scythe can make
defense save breed, to brave him when he takes thee hence.
Devouring Time, blunt thou the lion's paws, And make the earth devour her own sweet brood; Pluck the keen teeth
from the fierce tiger's jaws, and burn the long-lived phoenix in her blood; make glad and sorry seasons as thou
fleet'st, and do whate'er thou wilt, swift-footed Time, to the wide world and all her fading sweets; but I forbid thee
one most heinous crime: 0, carve not with thy hours my love's fair brow, nor draw no lines there with thine antique
pen; him in thy course untainted do allow for beauty's pattern to succeeding men. yet, do thy worst, old Time:
despite thy wrong, my love shall in my verse ever live young.