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.
Sonnet Number 18 by William Shakespeare
hope this helps
Eminem. :D This doesn't help you, but i had to comment. I'm not good with poems, but I hope you get your answer.
