A FAVORITE
This was something that I saw and it just
made me think of
one of my favorites by ol willy
shakespeare.... so here is
my favorite sonnet.....
CXXX
My mistress' eyes are nothing
like the sun
Coral is far more red than
her
lips red
If snow be white why than her
breasts are
dun
If
hairs be wire, black wires grow on her
head
I have seen
roses damask red, and white
But no roses
grow on her
cheeks
And in some perfume, is there more
delight
Than
the breathe my mistress reeks
I love to
hear her speak,
yet well I know
That music has more
pleasing sound
And grant I never saw a goddes go
My
mistress when
she walks, treads the ground
And yet by
heaven I think
my love
as rare
And any she belied with false
compare...
This holds alot of meaning in what it really
means that beauty lies in the eye of the
beholder. I love shakespeare, and will post
some of his works regularly. I have his
complete works. I doubt you shall ever find
HAMELT, MACBETH...or ROMEO AND
JULIET, here in it's entirety, perhaps a
few stanzas...but something shall always be
here.
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