<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=539119" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet 104: To me, fair friend, you never can be old</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">To me, fair friend, you never can be old,<br>For as you were when first your eye I ey'd,<br>Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold,<br>Have from the forests shook three summers' pride,<br>Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd,<br>In process of the seasons have I seen,<br>Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd,<br>Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green.<br>Ah! yet doth beauty like a dial-hand,<br>Steal from his figure, and no pace perceiv'd;<br>So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand,<br>Hath motion, and mine eye may be deceiv'd:<br>For fear of which, hear this thou age unbred:<br>Ere you were born was beauty's summer dead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Shakespeare">William Shakespeare</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=539119" data-title="Sonnet 104: To me, fair friend, you never can be old de William Shakespeare" data-description="To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I ey'd, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold, Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd, In process o..."></div> </div> </div>

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