Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Shakespeare in Love ❯ 84 ( Chapter 10 )

Who is it that says most, which can say more,
Than this rich praise, that you alone, are you,
In whose confine immured is the store
Which should example where your equal grew?
Lean penury within that pen doth dwell
That to his subject lends not some small glory;
But he that writes of you, if he can tell
That you are you, so dignifies his story.
Let him but copy what in you is writ,
Not making worse what nature made so clear,
And such a counterpart shall fame his wit,
Making his style admired every where.
You to your beauteous blessings add a curse,
Being fond on praise, which makes your praises worse.

 

-Sonnet 84

 

Dan had started writing Tsunade poetry. He would go on and on about how her eyes sparkled like the stars in the night sky and her laughter reminded him of bells chiming in the delicate summer breeze. Tsunade would blush, giggle, and kiss her boyfriend after each praise. Jiraiya, on the other hand, merely felt sick.