? Shall I compare thee 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 dimmed
And every fair from fair sometime declines
By chance, or natures changing course, untrimmed
But thy eternal summer shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair thou owst
Nor shall death brag thou wandrest in his shade
When in eternal lines to Time thou growst
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee
Shakespeare -
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 dimmed
And every fair from fair sometime declines
By chance, or natures changing course, untrimmed
But thy eternal summer shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair thou owst
Nor shall death brag thou wandrest in his shade
When in eternal lines to Time thou growst
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee
Shakespeare -
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