Please enable JavaScript.
Coggle requires JavaScript to display documents.
Shall i compare thee, My mistress'eyes - Coggle Diagram
Shall i compare thee
Comparing in a summer day
Wind who shake buds
Summer is too short
You are more calm
Sun to hot
When is cloudy it' fading
Fair that decline
time that goes on
Turning poit
Eternal summer remain
The death will not take
immortality of u throught this sonnets
My mistress'eyes
faded eyes
Lips not so red
Gray breasts
Untidy hair
Turning point
He loves her orrible voice
Like a goddes but not so light
white cheeks
Orrible breath
Rare as other