Rough winds will shake the buds and summer’s lease will run out. The one you are thinking of is steadier than any fine season, and their worth to you does not turn with the weather.
William Shakespeare
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:William Shakespeare · Sonnet 18