lord hunter

Rookie (India)

Sonnet 116

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 removerto remove.
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
Yhat looks on tempest & is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

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