- Flesch-Kincaid Level: 8
Poetry
Shakespeare
Others abide our question. Thou art free.
We ask and askāThou smilest and art still,
Out-topping knowledge. For the loftiest hill,
Who to the stars uncrowns his majesty,
Planting his steadfast footsteps in the sea,
Making the heaven of heavens his dwelling-place,
Spares but the cloud...
- Flesch-Kincaid Level: 8