I should compare you to a nightingale\'s song,
With a May morning, with a quiet garden, with a flexible rowan tree,
With a cherry tree, a bird cherry tree,
My foggy distance -
The most distant, the most desired.
How did it all happen, on what evenings?
You were in my dreams for three years, and I met you yesterday.
I don\'t know sleep anymore, I keep my. vision
You, my dear, I can\'t compare with anyone.
I would like to compare you with the first gorgeous..
That by her joyful sight touches to the hart
That by her light footstep came to me unexpectedly
The most distant, the most desired.
How did it all happen, on what evenings?
You were in my dreams for three years, and I met you yesterday.
I don\'t know sleep anymore, I keep my. vision
You, my dear, I can\'t compare with anyone.