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 summmer's lease hath all too short a date. Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimm'd; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance, or nature's changing course untrimm'd; Like a beautiful smile That fills I know why Such a beauty won't die It's eternity's mile That we walk all this while But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possesion of that fair thou ow'st, Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to thime thou grow'st; Like a beautiful smile That fills I know why Such a beauty won't die It's eternity's mile That we walk all this while Like a beautiful dream That is just what it seems We're just floating upstream On eternity's beam So long as men can breath, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee 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 summmer's lease hath all too short a date. Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often 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 possesion of that fair thou ow'st, Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to thime thou grow'st; So long as men can breath, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee