Thoughts about Love
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.
~William Shakespeare, Sonnet 116
Posted by Andrew Flanagan |
Comments (2)
The pictures of Patty-wack are cute.:) I show them off all the time to whoever will pretend to care…
We had to memorize this poem for Covenant… definately a good one.
I LOVE YOU GUYS!!!
February 4th, 2006 | #
hi sarah!! the little boy is growingup to fast.. wow. I love it when you put up pictures!! I like the poem too.. i forgot that I had to memorize it!!
but ilove ya lots!
-rachel
February 4th, 2006 | #