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I shall compare thee to a blazing fire, So bright and beautiful you are to me. Thou art so tall and rising like a spire, Never will you fade as long as I see.
So pretty as the evening setting sun,
Your warmth shall cover me for ever long. Never will I with you be done,
Reminding me of an evening song.
So strong and persevering as an ox, And brilliantly bright and so divine
So cunning and as clever as a fox,
Until there is no Earth you will be mine.
Although you may die you are always here, Your spirit never fades, you’ll never fear.
By Charlie Feaver
Sonnet 12
WordSmyth VI Summer 2020
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