Monday, March 06, 2006

Sonnet

This Sonnet of Shakespeare describes the depth of love and its eternal nature.He has measured the true love that stands forever.

Sonnet No-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 remover to remove:
Oh, 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.

3 Comments:

At 10:51 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Shakespeare rules.

 
At 5:31 AM, Blogger N said...

Love is not Love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove

I know its true!!

 
At 2:25 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

reminds me of matric.

 

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