Shall I compare the to a summers day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May And summers lease hath all too short a date: Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimmd; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance or natures changing course untrimmd; But thy eternal summer shall not fade Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest; Nor shall death brag thou wanderst in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest: So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee. William Shakepseare
Posted on: Sun, 02 Nov 2014 11:14:40 +0000
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