How About This Shakespearian Classic - About Beauty
Sonnet 130: "My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun, 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 (mingled), red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks. And in some... Sign in to see full entry.