Coral is far more red than her lips' red: If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damasked, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there... Songs and Sonnets by William Shakespeare ... - Página 185 por William Shakespeare - 1887 - 253 páginas Visualização integral -
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