Sonnet Fifteen
>William Shakespeare
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When I consider every thing that grows/ Holds in perfection but a little moment/ That this huge stage presenteth nought but shows/ Whereon the stars in secret influence comment/ When I perceive that men as plants increase/ Cheered and check’d even by the self-same sky...
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This piece illustrates the way that nature reflects beauty through the seasons of change, and the way in which this cycle is never ending. The letters are based on the form of new plant shoots that have been placed in various spots within the forest. The letters are made from plasticine and stand 2-3 inches from the ground.

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