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

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