SONNET  18

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?

Thou art more lovely and more temperate:

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,

And summer's lease hath all too short a date:

 

Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,

And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;

And every fair from fair sometime declines,

By chance, or nature's changing course, untrimm'd;

 

But thy eternal summer shall not fade

Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st;

Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade,

When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st;

 

So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,

So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

 

William Shakespeare

...a dark and mysterious linden blossom potion featuring the beguiling scent of the Tilia Henryana...

HEAD

Red Bitter Orange*, Bergamot*, Mandarin Leaves

 

HEART

Linden Blossom co2 extract* and Rosa Alba* from Bulgaria, Sambac Jasmine, Orange Blossom*, Genêt, Mimosa

 

BASE

Honey Absolute, Bourbon Vetiver*, Indian Sandalwood, Cedarwood, Vanilla Absolute*, Styrax, Tonka Bean, Ambrette Musk

 

*certified organic, organically grown

 

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