Sonnet Cxvi.
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-fixèd mark,
That looks on tempests, and is never shaken;...

Some murmur when their sky is clear
  And wholly bright to view,
If one small speck of dark appear
  In their great heaven of blue;
And some with thankful love are filled
  If but one streak of light,
One ray of God’s good mercy, gild
  The...

Strong Draughts of Their Refreshing Minds

To drink — enables Mine

Through Desert or the Wilderness

As bore it Sealed Wine —


To go elastic — Or as One

The Camel's trait — attained —

How powerful the...

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