A meme from antosha_c
When you see this meme, post a piece of poetry in your LiveJournal.
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediment. Love is not love
That alters when it alteration finds
Or bends with the remover to remove.
Oh, no! It is an ever-fixed star
That looks on tempests, and is never shaken;
It is the light to every wandering bark
Whose worth's unknown, although its height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within its bending sickle's compass come;
Love alters not with its 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.
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediment. Love is not love
That alters when it alteration finds
Or bends with the remover to remove.
Oh, no! It is an ever-fixed star
That looks on tempests, and is never shaken;
It is the light to every wandering bark
Whose worth's unknown, although its height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within its bending sickle's compass come;
Love alters not with its 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.