The Wig Sonnet by W. Shakespeare

The bald William Shakespeare takes a dig on those wearing a wig or hairpiece.
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Sonnet 68 by William Shakespeare,.

Thus is his cheek the map of days outworn,
When beauty liv’d and died as flowers do now,
Before the bastard signs of fair were borne,
Or durst inhabit on a living brow;

Before the golden tresses of the dead,
The right of sepulchres, were shorn away,
To live a second life on second head;
Ere beauty’s dead fleece made another gay …
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