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*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 oft' 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 wanderest 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. ~William Shakespeare I think this is my favorite sonnet. I was babysitting and it came to mind so I had to post it. Then I thought of " Clueless " and and that makes me think of " Love's Labour's Lost " [because of Alicia Silverstone] and now I want to see " Love's Labour's Lost " again. ~*~*~ Clueless Dionne