Shall I compare Thee to a Summer's Day?

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

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يسلمو دياتك

زائر

يسلمووو ايديك بوند

ع فكرة كتير بحب شكسبير انا

تحياااااااتي

اهلا و سهلا فيك عزوز نورت

هلا فيكي سويت غيرل

ليش في حدا ما بيحب شكسبير

تحياااااتي الك

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كتير حلوة هل قصيدة

يسلمو ايديك يا بوند

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