the perfect last post
wilson is here, he drove from Land O Lakes, he goes to my school for cosmetology, I think hes homosexual...hehe. I just found the book JC gave me, with the poem he ment for me to read.
BLIND LOVE
O ME! what eyes hath love put in my head
Which have no correspondece with true sight:
Or if they have, where is my judgement fled
That censures falsely what that see aright?
If that be fair whereon my false eyes dote,
What means the world to say it is not so?
If it not be, then love doth well denote
Loves eye is not so true as all mens: No
How can it? O how can loves eye be true,
that is so vexd with watching and with tears?
No marvel then though I mistake my view:
The sun itself sees not till heaven clears.
O cunning Love! with tears thou keepst me blind,
Lest eyes well seeing thy foul faults should find !
W. SHAKESPEARE
BLIND LOVE
O ME! what eyes hath love put in my head
Which have no correspondece with true sight:
Or if they have, where is my judgement fled
That censures falsely what that see aright?
If that be fair whereon my false eyes dote,
What means the world to say it is not so?
If it not be, then love doth well denote
Loves eye is not so true as all mens: No
How can it? O how can loves eye be true,
that is so vexd with watching and with tears?
No marvel then though I mistake my view:
The sun itself sees not till heaven clears.
O cunning Love! with tears thou keepst me blind,
Lest eyes well seeing thy foul faults should find !
W. SHAKESPEARE