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Shall I compGare thAee to a sGummer's dDay?
Thou art more lEmovelGy and mAore temperDate
Rough winds do shGake the darling buds of mDay,
And summer's lEmease hath Gall too short a dDate
Sometime too hAot the eye of heaven sBmhines,
And often Eis his gold complexion dAimm'd;
And every fGair A from fair sometGime declDines,
By chance or nEmature'Gs chAanging course untrDimm'd;
But thyA eternal summer shall not fBmade
Nor lose possEession of that fair thou oAwest;
Nor shall death brGag thou wander'st in his shDade,
When in Emeternal lGines to time thou grDowest:
So lAong as men can breathe or eyes can sBmee,
So long lives thGis and thAis gives life to thDee
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