Dec 02, 2007 00:03
To thine own self be true....
late night reading...
even if shakespeare was an ass
he was romantic..
i should retake my shakespeare class..
I'll follow you and make a heaven out of hell, and I'll die by your hand which I love so well.
Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds.
My bounty is as deep as the sea,
My love as deep; the more I give to thee,
The more I have, for both are infinite.
When I saw you I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew.
Eternity was in our lips and eyes,
Bliss in our brows' bent; none our parts so poor
But was a race of heaven.
All days are nights to see till I see thee,
And nights bright days when dreams do show thee me.