Tri Duong
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- From fairest creatures we desire increase,
- That thereby beauty's rose might never die,
- But as the riper should by time decease,
- His tender heir might bear his memory;
- But thou, contracted to thine own bright eyes,
- Feed'st thy light's flame with self-substantial fuel,
- Making a famine where abundance lies,
- Thyself thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel.
- Thout that are now the world's fresh ornament
- And only herald to the gaudy spring,
- Within thine own bud buriest thy content
- And, tender churl, mak'st waste in niggarding.
- Pity the world, or else this glutton be,
- To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee.
beautiful is all i can say.
I feel bad about following someone with "justin bieber" in their link but I love your blog man.. beautiful stuff.
There isn't much to say except...I love it, very nice.
nice, but I have to say that I'm not use to poesy in English.
Beautiful. I love it.
Very deep and meaningful.
I never was big on Shakespeare, this poem seems to be about a woman who is pretty now, but he's telling her that someday she'll be old and haggard. He says it nicely, but still...
Shakespeare is was and always will be a genius.
Ahh I love the poems of william shakespeare
Poetry is awesome. All a part of being an artist and expressionist.
Oh, Shakespeare.
i love it .