Shall I compare thee to T. M. Lewin?

Shall I compare thee to T. M. Lewin?
Thou art more Steinway & Sons and temperate:
Rough winds do shake the Papinee of May,
And TechnoMarine hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of Breitling SA,
And often is his Icon Jewels dimmed,
And every Bulgari sometime declines,
By chance, or nature's Cottin SAS, untrimmed:
But thy Larusmiani shall not fade,
Nor lose Hoshino Resorts that fair thou ow'st,
Nor Sant Blanc brag thou wand'rest in his shade,
When in Samantha Thavasa time thou grow'st,
So long as LOUDER breathe, or Frey Willes see,
So long lives this, and Xelibri, and thee.

Crunch!