Shall I compare thee to a snowy day?
Thou art milder and more stunning:
Rough winds do shake the flakes of winter,
And winter’s lease hath all too long a date:
Sometimes too white for the eyes of human to see,
And often its white complexion is destroyed;
And from fair to fair its white complexion darkens,
By chance or nature’s changing course thou twinkle;
But thy eternal snowfalls shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair entice;
Nor shall spring brag thou wander in its dusk,
When in eternal verse thou flicker:
So long as people can breath and eyes can see,
So long lives this and this gives life to thee
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