These four lines appear in the sixth stanza of edmund spenser's epithalamion.

Webwhereโ€™er the surge may sweep, the tempestโ€™s breath prevail.

The poem celebrates the 1594 wedding of spenser and.

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Thou art more lovely and more temperate:

I have seen a medicine.

My hasting days fly on with full career, but my late spring no.

Breathe life into a stone.

Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea.

I celebrate myself, and sing myself, and what i assume you shall assume, for every atom belonging to me as good belongs to.

Shall i compare thee to a summer's day?

Webwhen summerโ€™s breath their masked buds discloses:

In my youthโ€™s summer i did sing of one, the wandering outlaw of his own dark mind;

Webโ€˜song of myselfโ€™ by walt whitman.

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of may, and summer's lease hath all.

Sweet roses do not so;

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She said that if her cheeks were flowers, the moisture his breath left on them would make them grow better than any rain could.

But, for their virtue only is their show, they live unwooโ€™d, and unrespected fade;

That's able to breathe life into a stone, quicken a rock, and make you.

Webshe breathed in his breath, saying it smelled heavenly and felt delightful.