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Sonnet 18 by William Shakespeare

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Transcript of Sonnet 18 by William Shakespeare

Sonnet 18 by William Shakespeare
Marcela Prado and Beatriz Soriano

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
And summer's lease hath all too short a date
Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest,
Thou art more lovely and more temperate
By chance or nature's changing course untrimmed
Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May
And often is his gold complexion dimmed
But they eternal summer shall not fade
When in eternal lines to time thou growest
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see
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 dimmed.
And every fair from fair sometimes declines,
By chance or nature's changing course untrimmed.
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest,
Nore shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade
When in eternal lines to time thou growest

So long as men can breath, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
And every fair from fair sometimes declines
Should I compare you to a summer's day?
You are more lovely and temperate
Rough winds shake the buds of May
And summer is too short
Sometimes the sun is too hot
And often the sun's brightness is dimmed
And beauty loses beauty
Caused by changes in nature
But your eternal summer will not fade
Nor will you lose the beauty you posses
Nor will Death claim your wonders
In these lines as time goes on
So long as humans breathe and see
So long as this poem exists your beauty will remain immortal

William Shakespeare
April 26, 1564-April 23, 1616
-He married Anne Hathaway when he was 18
-She was 8 years older than him
-They had 4 children
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