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MY LOVE POEM COLLECTIONS
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Sonnet I
From fairest creatures we desire increase,
That thereby beauty's rose might never die,
But as the riper should by time decease,
His tender heir might bear his memory:
But thou contracted to thine own bright eyes,
Feed'st thy light's flame with self-substantial fuel,
Making a famine where abundance lies,
Thy self thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel:
Thou that art now the world's fresh ornament,
And only herald to the gaudy spring,
Within thine own bud buriest thy content,
And, tender churl, mak'st waste in niggarding:
Pity the world, or else this glutton be,
To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee.
Sonnet III
Look in thy glass and tell the face thou viewest
Now is the time that face should form another;
Whose fresh repair if now thou not renewest,
Thou dost beguile the world, unbless some mother.
For where is she so fair whose unear'd womb
Disdains the tillage of thy husbandry?
Or who is he so fond will be the tomb
Of his self-love, to stop posterity?
Thou art thy mother's glass and she in thee
Calls back the lovely April of her prime;
So thou through windows of thine age shalt see,
Despite of wrinkles this thy golden time.
But if thou live, remember'd not to be,
Die single and thine image dies with thee.
Sonnet V
Those hours, that with gentle work did frame
The lovely gaze where every eye doth dwell,
Will play the tyrants to the very same
And that unfair which fairly doth excel;
For never-resting time leads summer on
To hideous winter, and confounds him there;
Sap checked with frost, and lusty leaves quite gone,
Beauty o'er-snowed and bareness every where:
Then were not summer's distillation left,
A liquid prisoner pent in walls of glass,
Beauty's effect with beauty were bereft,
Nor it, nor no remembrance what it was:
But flowers distill'd, though they with winter meet,
Leese but their show; their substance still lives sweet.
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Sonnet II
When forty winters shall besiege thy brow,
And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field,
Thy youth's proud livery so gazed on now,
Will be a totter'd weed of small worth held:
Then being asked, where all thy beauty lies,
Where all the treasure of thy lusty days;
To say, within thine own deep sunken eyes,
Were an all-eating shame, and thriftless praise.
How much more praise deserv'd thy beauty's use,
If thou couldst answer 'This fair child of mine
Shall sum my count, and make my old excuse,'
Proving his beauty by succession thine!
This were to be new made when thou art old,
And see thy blood warm when thou feel'st it cold.
Sonnet IV
Unthrifty loveliness, why dost thou spend
Upon thy self thy beauty's legacy?
Nature's bequest gives nothing, but doth lend,
And being frank she lends to those are free:
Then, beauteous niggard, why dost thou abuse
The bounteous largess given thee to give?
Profitless usurer, why dost thou use
So great a sum of sums, yet canst not live?
For having traffic with thy self alone,
Thou of thy self thy sweet self dost deceive:
Then how when nature calls thee to be gone,
What acceptable audit canst thou leave?
Thy unused beauty must be tombed with thee,
Which, used, lives th' executor to be.
Sonnet VI
Then let not winter's ragged hand deface,
In thee thy summer, ere thou be distilled:
Make sweet some vial; treasure thou some place
With beauty's treasure ere it be self-killed.
That use is not forbidden usury,
Which happies those that pay the willing loan;
That's for thy self to breed another thee,
Or ten times happier, be it ten for one;
Ten times thy self were happier than thou art,
If ten of thine ten times refigured thee:
Then what could death do if thou shouldst depart,
Leaving thee living in posterity?
Be not self-willed, for thou art much too fair
To be death's conquest and make worms thine heir.
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I am blessed with my 2 angels (CJ and KISSES) together with my beautiful, lovely, understanding, and caring wife REZIE M. HERBO-ANGAY. Cezie John Nicole "CJ" Angay is my eldest son, he is now turning 3 this coming MARCH 13, 2012 . He is so hyper, cute, handsome, and very sweet to me and to his mommy. He loves to play games on laptop, and open MS ENCARTA KIDS AND ENCYCLOPEDIA for him to catch up and trying to learn by himself. Although, CJ can't express straight through speaking but he can easily catch up things, recognize it and a very fast learner child! Few months from now we send him to school for him to learn and develop his skills of specialty and adopt of being a GENIUS... heheheh He is a very SMART BOY!!!
Jasmine Faye "KISSES" Angay is my sexy baby... hehehe Kisses and Her Kuya are almost the same attitude, they differ only on how attached they are on there mom. Kisses cries easily and look for her mommy when she can't see her around, and eventually cries out loud like others might get disturbed! heheh That's how lovely she is! Shes turning 2 this coming JUNE 2, 2012 only few months there gaps with her Kuya... (^^)
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We are only two siblings in the family. ME and MY YOUNGER BROTHER. He was named after me, JOINVILLE CESAR P. ANGAY II (sounds amusing, right?).. Anyways, thats how our name unique from the others. My younger brother was born July 1, 1990 (hmmmm almost the same day of birth as i am July 18..).. He is now on his 2nd yr college of the course BS Hotel and Restaurant Management (BS HRM) at Iligan Medical School - Iligan City, unfortunately we live apart.. All I can say about my brother is really a nice, kind and very down to earth person.. We open each others' problems, share thoughts and ideas. He knows to respect me, as well as the elders.. I love my bro and wish to guide him more for his success in life..I do miss you bro!!!
FE P. ANGAY is my mother's name. She teaches for more than 20 years in Balagatasa Elementary School - Balagatasa, Maigo, Lanao del Norte. I am proud to say that I really care and love my mother.. She's a very good mother that I've known in this world. My mom has a very strong personality, very supportive, motivate us to be a good person and have fear to God! I love my mother so much, and yeah I miss her a lot now.. I live miles away to my mom and my bro.. Well, well, well I LOVE YOU MOM!!!
hmmm so sad to say and tell to everyone that i don't have father anymore.. huhuhuh I felt sorry for that.. Well, again thats life.. Anyways, my dad was died last April 12, 2004, few years ago now.. My dad actually named JULIETO V. ANGAY.. So much about that I may be cry.. huhuhu Have a peaceful rest dad, see you in heaven..(^o^)
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