Sonnet 18 Chords

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 Shall I compGare thAee to a sGummer's dDay?

 Thou art more lEmovelGy and mAore temperDate:

 Rough winds do shGake the darling buds of mDay,

 And summer's lEmease hath Gall too short a dDate:

 Sometime too hAot the eye of heaven sBmhines,

 And often Eis his gold complexion dAimm'd;

 And every fGair A from fair sometGime declDines,

 By chance or nEmature'Gs chAanging course untrDimm'd;

 But thyA eternal summer shall not fBmade

 Nor lose possEession of that fair thou oAwest;

 Nor shall death brGag thou wander'st in his shDade,

 When in Emeternal lGines to time thou grDowest:

 So lAong as men can breathe or eyes can sBmee,

 So long lives thGis and thAis gives life to thDee