We played in the park, in the shade of the trees...
Shared our beautiful flowers with the Birds and the Bees.
Shared our beautiful flowers with the Birds and the Bees.
We found Fairyland as we hiked Hidden Haven...
It's so beautiful there, that I call it pure Heaven!
It's so beautiful there, that I call it pure Heaven!
And then to the Shakespeare show out on the green...
sharing tarts so delicious with the King and the Queen!
sharing tarts so delicious with the King and the Queen!
in Grandpa's garden all our cares rush away.
There's nothing as fun as a warm summer day!
There's nothing as fun as a warm summer day!
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
(Sonnet 18)
by William Shakespeare
(Sonnet 18)
by William Shakespeare
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 dimmed;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance, or nature's changing course, untrimmed;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st,
Nor shall death brag thou wand'rest 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.
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 dimmed;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance, or nature's changing course, untrimmed;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st,
Nor shall death brag thou wand'rest 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.
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