"Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes. To twinkle in their spheres till they return. What if her eyes were there, they in her head? The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars, As daylight doth a lamp; her eyes in heaven Would through the airy region stream so bright That birds would sing and think it were not night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek!"

"Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes. To twinkle in their spheres till they return. What if her eyes were there, they in her head? The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars, As daylight doth a lamp; her eyes in heaven Would through the airy region stream so bright That birds would sing and think it were not night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek!"

This gorgeously captured moment is a perfect example of how, without trying, a candid photograph can be art. Emma Watson is wind swept, lost amoungst the rain, but still a delicate, beautiful figur...

This gorgeously captured moment is a perfect example of how, without trying, a candid photograph can be art. Emma Watson is wind swept, lost amoungst the rain, but still a delicate, beautiful figur...

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