Shall I compare thee to a summer,s day?
   Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
   Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May
   And summer's lease hath all too short a date:
  Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines
   And often is his gold complexion dimmed
And every fair from fair sometime declines
   By chance, or nature's changing course, untrimmed
  But they eternal summer shall not fade
  Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow st
  Nor shall death brag thou wand rest in his shade
  When in eternal lines to time thou grow st

Metaphor

And often is his gold complexion dimmed

Simile

So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see

Comparison

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?

Hyperbole

Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines

Repetition

And every fair from fair sometime declines

A joy, a depression, a meanness, some momentary awareness comes
As an unexpected visitor

Imagery

Even if they're a crowd of sorrows, who violently sweep your house of empty of its furniture

Personification

The dark thought, the shame, the malice, meet them at the door laughing, and invite them in

Metaphor

This being human is a guest house

Cacophony

Even if they're a crowd of sorrows, who violently sweep your house of empty of its furniture 

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference

Apostrophe

Oh, I kept the first for another day!

Repetition

Somewhere ages and ages hence,

And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could

Simile

Then took the other, as just as fair

Consonance

Yet knowing how way leads on to way

slings and arrows of outrageous fortune

to take arms against arms against sea of troubles

The undiscover'd country from whose bourn

Metonymy

to die, to sleep

Repetition

to die, to sleep

Th' oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of dispriz'd love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office, and the spurns

Consonance

Alliteration

With a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear,

Assonance

To sleep, perchance to dream

Imagery

To grunt and sweat under a weary life

Just sharing

Why?
1  Is it because of Sir? I think it is kinda true because I'm quite close with Sir as he is my first homeroom when I was 1K7. But that is not the only reason.
2 Then, is it because of friends? I like this one. Yes. I admit that I join E-Lit class because I have lots of friends here. But I don't like to follow others in terms of my life choosing (for my future)
3 Let me just straight away give the answer. Firstly, all of the answers above is true. Most importantly that I want to learn more on how to improve my writing (a bit creative kind of words using in writing). I want to master in using words that I'm not used to by understanding a more poetic kinda vibe words.