1593-1603 by Shakespeare 
Sonnet 84 

1	Who is it that says most which can say more
2	Than this rich praise: that you alone are you,
3	In whose confine immurèd is the store
4	Which should example where your equal grew?
5	Lean penury within that pen doth dwell
6	That to his subject lends not some small glory#
7	But he that writes of you, if he can tell
8	That you are you, so dignifies his story.
9	Let him but copy what in you is writ,
10	Not making worse what nature made so clear,
11	And such a counterpart shall fame his wit,
12	Making his style admirèd everywhere.
13	You to your beauteous blessings add a curse,
14	Being fond on praise, which makes your praises worse.