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Lake and mountains viewSo, you are not dead, your soul still lives,
lives on in a higher plane, and in your loved one's hearts.
You've taught me the most important lesson, what life and love is.

Sonnet 18 - William Shakespeare

Shall I compare thee to a summers day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all to short a date:
Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm'd:
And every fair from fair sometimes declines,
By chance, or nature's changing course untrimm'd;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possesion of that fair thou ow'st,
Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in is shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st;
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

Sonnet 18 - Read by Bertram Selwyn

A different version of this poem is here


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