Sonnet XVIII (18) by William Shakespeare
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 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 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.
i love your voice.
JackBeaudelaire 3 years ago
Hehe had to memorize this for english class, i just listened to this about a million times
Thanks
IIholyII 4 years ago
A marvelous recital. I particularly like how, through your voice, you give tone and colour to the black and white page of Shakespeare's sonnet.
bernardshakespeare 4 years ago
Very nice :)
BlaatQ 4 years ago
Man, this is great
anonymousinkognito 4 years ago
very good... well done
larathejoker 4 years ago