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Sonnets Xviii

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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 wand'ring 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,
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Shaun Cronick 28 March 2020
'If this be error and upon me proved'. Such brilliant prose and so timeless
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Brian Jani 26 April 2014
Awesome I like this poem, check mine out 
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BEAU GOLDEN 16 December 2006
This poem is my early inspiration to create poetry.
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