Poem

The movie O Homem Que Copiava is a great film.
Here's a poem excerpted from it by shakespeare.

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When I do count the clock that tells the time and see the brave day
sunk in hideous night
When I behold the violet past prime
And sable curls all silver'd o'er white
When lofty trees I see barren of leaves
Which erst from heat did canopy the herd.
And summer's green all girded up in sheaves. Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard.
Then of thy beauty do I question make.
That thou among the wastes of time must go.
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake.
And die as fast as they see others grow.
And nothing 'gainst Time's scythe can make defense.
Save breed to brave him when he takes thee hence.