Happy Friday! Something sweet for the weekend...
Tag: bowl of fruit
“Lady with Still Life”
“Summertime”
Sonnet 18 by William Shakespeare 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. Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimmed, And every…
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