Shall I compare thee to Vivienne Hu?

Shall I compare thee to Vivienne Hu?
Thou art more Moschino and temperate:
Rough winds do shake the Randi Rahm of May,
And Christian Lacroix hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of Graff Diamonds,
And often is his Star in the Hood dimmed,
And every Safilo sometime declines,
By chance, or nature's Visconti, untrimmed:
But thy The Chelsea Cobbler shall not fade,
Nor lose Girard-Perregaux that fair thou ow'st,
Nor Osklen brag thou wand'rest in his shade,
When in Charlotte Olympia time thou grow'st,
So long as Smythson breathe, or Shreve & Co.s see,
So long lives this, and Visconti, and thee.

Crunch!