Nothing lasts for ever against time. Everything falls to the power of time even beauty and love except children and that you can live on through your children. I remember thinking when i first read it that it was written by a man who worried about everything dieing and going bad but then had a child and realised that even death doesn't stop you from living, as you can live through your children. Read it and form your own opining. The beauty of Shakespeare is that it evokes emotions and thoughts of your own when reading it. Here is the modern version which i don't like to look at as it loses the beauty of Shakespeare but if it helps here it is: When I look at the clock and notice time ticking away, and see splendid day sink into hideous night; when I see the violet wilt and curly black hair turn white with age; when I see tall trees that once provided shade for herds now barren of leaves, and the summer's crops tied up and hauled to the barn as if summer itself were an old man being carried off to his grave-then I have doubts about the fate of your beauty, since you too will have to undergo the ravages of time. Sweet and beautiful creatures don't stay that way; they die as fast as they see others grow. And there's no defense against Time's destructive power, except perhaps to have children-to defy Time when he takes you away.
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sonnet 18
Iambic pentameter.
sonnet
It makes fun of the blazon and exaggerated comparisons of beauty.
William Shakespeare
yes
English
john
If you mean William Shakespeare's sonnet 73, it is not surprisingly a Shakespearean sonnet.
No, although he tried to claim that he was.
Probably either Sonnet 18 ("Shall I compare thee to as summer's day") or Sonnet 116 ("Let me not to the marriage of true minds admit impediments")