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From fairest creatures we desire increase,
That thereby beauty's rose might never die,
But as the riper should by time decease,
His tender heir might bear his memory:
But thou contracted to thine own bright eyes,
Feed'st thy light's flame with self-substantial fuel,
Making a famine where abundance lies,
Thy self thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel:
Thou that art now the world's fresh ornament,
And only herald to the gaudy spring,
Within thine own bud buriest thy content,
And, tender churl, mak'st waste in niggarding:
Pity the world, or else this glutton be,
To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee.

هي السونت الأولى و إذا كنتوا بكن الباقي هي الموقعwww.shakespeares-sonnets.com

the most famous one is.> shall i compare thee to a summer day.....<

thank you shams for that note
there are more than 150 sonnets for shakespear and the one i wrorte just one of them
any way you can visit the web site and see

khazoom,



thanks so much friend but try to write the whole sonnets or the famous ones and thanx again

Thank u for this beautiful sonnet

khazoom,
Thank you....

khazoom,

it's so beautiful......thanks

مشكورة حبيبتي على هالمشاركة بس اذا موجود عندك شي عن ترجمة جميع السونت اللي ل شكسبير بكون ممنونلك يا غالية
أحلى أرتيينيين وأحلى عالم ورمضان كريم

شكرا لإلك كتير
رح حاول دورلك على هيك شي
Shakespearean,