My Final Slidecast over Sonnet 60

1. Presenting:
William Shakespeare’s
Sonnet 60
By: Hunter Fleming

3. And the Battle it has with

4. Like as the waves make towards the pebbled
shore,
So do our minutes hasten to their end;
Each changing place with that which goes
before,
In sequent toil all forwards do contend.

5. Minutes pass by as frequently as the
Ocean waves ride in to the shore

6. Nativity, once in the main of light,
Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown’d,
Crooked eclipses ’gainst his glory fight,
And Time that gave doth now his gift confound.

7. We
are
Born
We
are
Young
We
Grow
We
Thrive
We
Age
We
Die

8. Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth
And delves the parallels in beauty’s brow,
Feeds on the rarities of nature’s truth,
And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow:

9. Time causes
Wrinkles
It takes away
Your beauty
Death is
near

10. And yet to times in hope my verse shall
stand,
Praising thy worth, despite his cruel

11. But I am still ALIVE

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“Sonnet 60 Analysis” by Robert Arbour