"Sonnet. What the hell kinda name is Sonnet?" "My mom was into Shakespeare when she had me--a May birthday. I'm named after Sonnet number 18. Do you know it?" "'Shall I compare thee to a summer's day,'" Jezebel quoted, her voice taking on the cadence and tone of the syncopated sound that had made her famous. "'Thou are more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath too short a date. Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines..."