D
G A G D
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Em G A D
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
G D
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of may,
Em G D
And summer's lease hath all too short a date:
A Bm
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
E A
And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
G A G D
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
Em G A D
By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd;
A Bm
But thy eternal summer shall not fade
E A
Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;
G D
Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade,
Em G D
When in eternal lines to time thou growest:
A Bm
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
G A D
