Sonnet 80 by William Shakespeare
Sonnet 80 William Shakespeare O, how I faint when I of you do write, Knowing a better spirit doth use your name, And in the praise thereof spends all his might, To make me tongue-tied, speaking of your fame! But since your worth, wide as the
Sonnet 18 by William Shakespeare
This is the first time I thought about high school in a long time. It felt so long ago. I feel so removed from my old self. But there's Shakespeare, so I can remember. Sonnet 18 William Shakespeare Shall I compare thee to