Mar 22, 2021 | Uncategorized
Sonnet 104: To me, fair friend, you never can be old BY WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE To me, fair friend, you never can be old,For as you were when first your eye I eyed,Such seems your beauty still. Three winters coldHave from the forests shook three summers’ pride,Three...
Mar 22, 2021 | Uncategorized
The Arrow And the Song BY Henry Wadsworth Longfellow To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers’ pride, Three beauteous springs to...
