Luyện nghe bài hát V. Cave Of Roses - (sonnet Liii)

What is substance, whereof are you made,
That millions of shadows on you tend?
Since one hath, every one, one shade,
And you, but one, can every lend.
Describe Adonis, and the
Is poorly after you;
On Helen's cheek all art of set,
And you in Grecian tires are new:
of the spring and foison of the year;
The one doth of your beauty show,
The other as your doth appear;
And you in every shape we know.
In all external grace you have part,
But you like none, you, for constant heart.