Saturday, 1 August 2009

sonnet 18

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 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.

-shakespeare

1 comment:

Nur Zatty Najiah said...

hahaha.dah hapal lom analysis dia?dia pasal apa?dia pasal adressing a man of great beauty.lagi tah apa tah tapi good luck lah utk ko!

selamat maju jaya.

ko cool tp harap ko tak leka okey.caio!