وليام شكسبير

[Orkida]

أنا أذكر كل شيئ عن هذا الكابوس الذي تابعني 4 سنوات من حياتي والحقيقة أنني أعشقه ولك بعض الأجزاء من قصيدته السونيته رقم 18الشهيرة التي عقدتنا بالجامعة لانها مقارنة ووووو:
"shall I compare"

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day

Thou art more lovely and more temperate

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May

And summer's lease hath all too short a date

Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines

And often is his gold complexion dimmed

And every fair from fair sometimes declines

By chance or nature's changing course untrimmed

But thy eternal summer shall not fade

Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest

Nor shall death brag thou wanderest in his shade

when in eternal lines to time thou growest

So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see

So long lives this. and this gives life to thee