Sonnet 1 page 1 of 3
AdHocFerox on Feb. 26, 2006
this is based on William Shakespeare's, Sonnet 1, it reads as follows:
From fairest creatures we desire increase,
That thereby beauty's rose might never die,
But as the riper should by time decease,
His tender heir might bear his memory:
But thou contracted to thine own bright eyes,
Feed'st thy light's flame with self-substantial fuel,
Making a famine where abundance lies,
Thy self thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel:
Thou that art now the world's fresh ornament,
And only herald to the gaudy spring,
Within thine own bud buriest thy content,
And, tender churl, mak'st waste in niggarding:
Pity the world, or else this glutton be,
To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee.
This is page one of three so… I dunno, what do you think? So far?
The lines from the sonnet are stuck above the panel that seems to fit them most.
thanks for reading :)
oh, and as for the smack jeeves site I’ve got… *sigh* I guess I’ll have to do something with it… as soon as the storyline here catches up…. *sigh*
coinilius at 9:47PM, Feb. 27, 2006
Haha, very nice work :P
strongbad_999 at 7:28PM, Feb. 27, 2006
Well...those COULD be eyes... But I'm perverted...
strongbad_999 at 7:26PM, Feb. 27, 2006
Yes...I believe that this counts as boobies!
Bit Player at 6:36PM, Feb. 27, 2006
huh
Nick at 6:21AM, Feb. 27, 2006
Interesting...
AdHocFerox at 12:57AM, Feb. 27, 2006
interesting is what I bring to the table :)
herio at 12:54AM, Feb. 27, 2006
very interesting art