Thursday, August 23, 2007



SONNET XVIII,Shakespeare

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 sometime declines,
By chance, or nature's changing course untrimmed:
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,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st,
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.


Iz

ps-pic taken in Portugal in '05

2 comments:

Speedcat Hollydale said...

...so long as the dots template shall live
...to be in mine past and doth see!
...for each other be done giveth - AND HI FROM SPEEDY!!!!

(I know that makes no sense) :-)

Speedcat Hollydale said...

That fair thou shake
As strawberry wander'st in mine belly....

Burger King gives life to thee

A novelette by "Speedcat Hollydale"