domingo, 14 de março de 2010

Shakespeare____you should live twice_____in it and in my rime.


"Who will believe my verse in time to come,

If it were fill'd with your most high deserts?

Though yet, heaven knows, it is but as a tomb

Whicth hides your life and shows not half your parts.

If I could write the beauty of your eyes

And in a fresh numbers number all your graces,

The age to come would say, "This poet lies!

Such heavenly touches ne er touch'd earthly faces"

So should my papers, yellow'd with their age,

Be scorn'd, like old men of less truth than tongue,

And your true rights be term'd a poets rage

And stretched metre of an antique song:

   But were some child of yours alive that time,

   You should live twice, -- in it and in my rime.


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