William Shakespeare - Sonnet XV111
November 2nd 2008 01:38
Sonnets of William Shakespeare
Sonnet 18
XVIII.
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;
Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st 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.
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It's very Canticle of Canticles-ish. Or Lamentations-ish.
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Who better than the old bard himself.
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Davids beaten me to it again, so I can only echo his sentiments. No matter, I love the opening line and again that the rough winds do shake the darling buds of May.
A lovely note for me to retire on,
Thankee.
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