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SHALL I COMPARE THEE TO A SUMMER DAY?
THOU ART MORE LOVELY AND MORE TEMPERATE:
ROUGH WINDS DO SHAKE THE DARLING BUDS OF MAY,
AND SUMMER'S LEASE HALH ALL TO SHORT A DATE:
SOMETIMES TOO HOT AND EYES OF HEAVEN SHINES,
AND OFTEN IS HIS GOLD COMPLEXION DIMMED,
AND EVERY FAIR FROM FAIR SOMETIMES DECLINES,
BY CHANNCE,OR NATURES CHANGING COURSE UNTRIMMED:
BYE THY ETERNAL SUMMER SHALL NOT FADE,
NOR LOSE POSSESSION OF THAT FAIR THOU OW'ST,
NOR SHALL DEATH BRAG THOU WAND' REST IN HIS SHADE,
WHEN IN ETHERNAL LINES TO TIME THOU GROW'ST:
SO LONG AS MEN CAN BREATHE OR EYES CAN SEE,
SO LONG LIVES THIS, AND THIS GIVES LIFE THIS,AND THIS GIVES LIFE TO THEE.*
*Wialliam Shakespear: Shall I compare thee
