For English Language, we had to rewrite a song as if it was a Shakespearean sonnet. I'm pretty proud of my effort, even if it doesn't have as many lines as it should - see if you can figure it out :P
Quote:
The last time that you came to here, my love,
I found my eyes averted from your gaze.
An angel sent to earth by God above,
Skin which makes me weep for better days,
You drift above us common folk, alone
Like feathers plucked from a sweet bluebird's breast.
You hold a beauty which is all your own,
Uniqueness which I wish I did possess.
—For I am strange and live outside the lines,
—I doth not fit within this world's confines.
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