Shall I Compare Thee to a Summer’s Day? - Sonnet No. 18 by Shakespeare

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Shall I Compare Thee to a Summer’s Day? - Sonnet No. 18 by Shakespeare
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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 And summer's lease hath all too short a date; 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 ow'st; Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade Whеn in eternal lines to timе thou grow'st: So long as men can breathe or eyes can see So long lives this, and this gives life to thee
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- William Shakespeare