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.
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Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimmed
And every fair sometimes declines,
By chance or nature's changing untrimmed.
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But they 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 .