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.
Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines;
And often is his fair complexion dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometimes declines,
By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd
But they eternal summer shall not fade
Nor loose posession of that fair thou owest;
Nor shall Death brag thou wande'rst in his shad,
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.



Shakespeare is classic! I don't care how overused you think he is! Just because something is overused does not deny the fact that it as once, and is still, the work of a genius!!! Leave me alone!!!