I was lying on the bed to see the angels face.
Bandaging the wounds of love warm exorcise fear.
I feel I have a strong motherland.
that I see before Ben away from the classroom the most calm face.
his achievements in the eternal.
That moment, I feel I have a strong motherland.
Shall I compare thee to a summers day?
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 summers lease hath all too short a date.
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimmd;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance or natures changing course untrimmd;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair thou owst;
Nor shall Death brag thou wanderst in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou growst:
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.