Sonntag, 26. September 2010

Some like it, some hate it

Manch einer findet es sicher ausgelutscht und zu oft und intensiv in der Schule behandelt, aber ich habe es damals geliebt und finde es immernoch unheimlich schön und klangvoll. Kitschig auch, aber manchmal darf man Kitsch gut finden.

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 dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st;
Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st:
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

-William Shakespeare-

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