Over hill, over dale,
Thorough bush, thorough brier,
Over park, over pale,
Thorough flood, thorough fire!
I do wander everywhere,
Swifter than the moon's sphere;
And I serve the Fairy Queen,
To dew her orbs upon the green;
The cowslips tall her pensioners be;
In their gold coats spots you see;
Those be rubies, fairy favours;
In those freckles live their savours;
I must go seek some dewdrops here,
And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
No words to say, No sentence to Praise. Shakespeare is Shakespeare!
I just adore Shakespeare. this poet will live on forever in our hearts and minds. He is truly one of the greats.
I can't express in words. All of us will say the same what Chinedu has said
William Shakespeare is the grand master: the best of the bests.
Perhaps Shakespeare is the only writer with a least a Masterpiece in all genres of literature. I doff my hat for him.
i think this poem is ok....