Posts Tagged: Sonnet 65

Vilyam Şekspir’in 65. Sone’si

65th Sonnet Since brass,nor stone,nor earth,nor boundless sea, But sad mortality o’er-sways their power, How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea, Whose action is no stronger than a flower? O, how shall summer’s honey breath hold out Against

Vilyam Şekspir’in 65. Sone’si

65th Sonnet Since brass,nor stone,nor earth,nor boundless sea, But sad mortality o’er-sways their power, How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea, Whose action is no stronger than a flower? O, how shall summer’s honey breath hold out Against