Luyện nghe bài hát Viii. Escalation - B - (sonnet Lv)

Not marble, nor the gilded
Of princes, shall outlive this rhyme;
But you shine more bright in these contents
Than unswept stone with sluttish time.
When wasteful war statues overturn,
And broils out the work of masonry,
Nor Mars his nor war's quick fire shall burn
The living record of memory.
'Gainst death and all-oblivious
Shall you pace forth; your praise shall still room
Even in the eyes of all
That wear world out to the ending doom.
So, till the judgment that arise,
You live in this, and in lover's eyes.