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Shakespeare Sonnet 116


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Guest emmi emo girl
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Let me not to the marriage of true minds

 

Admit impediments. Love is not love

 

Which alters when it alteration finds,

 

Or bends with the remover to remove:

 

O no! it is an ever-fixed mark

 

That looks on tempests and is never shaken;

 

It is the star to every wandering bark,

 

Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

 

Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks

 

Within his bending sickle's compass come:

 

Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,

 

But bears it out even to the edge of doom.

 

If this be error and upon me proved,

 

I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

 

 

this is writen by william shakspeare

this sonnet gose out to bryon coz i love him

Guest emmi emo girl
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i love you more then this great composer can write

Guest emmi emo girl
Posted

ONE THING HE FORGOT TO WRITE IN THIS POEM LOVE IS PAIN NOT PLEASURE

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