Summer and mountains


What is your substance, whereof are you made,
That millions of strange shadows on you tend?
Since every one hath, every one, one shade,
And you, but one, can every shadow lend.
Describe Adonis, and the counterfeit
Is poorly imitated after you,
On Helen's cheek all art of beauty set,
And you in Grecian tires are painted new:
Speak of the spring and foison of the year,
The one doth shadow of your beauty show,
The other as your bounty doth appear,

And you in every blessed shape we know.
In all external grace you have some part,

Автор : William Shakespeare

Посмотри мои предыдущие посты

Подписывайся @debirs

Comments 3

Здоровский пост! Сообщество @photoclub решило поддержать ваш пост. Спасибо, что публикуете качественный авторский контент. Подписывайтесь на нас, будем вместе развивать фотосообщество! Наш канал в Telegram:

26.04.2019 18:51