^L0.1 Let me not ^L0.1 Let me not to the ma alters whe ^L0.1 Let me not to the marriage of alters when it alter an ever-fi ^L0.1 Let me not to the marriage of true minds alters when it alteration find an ever-fix`ed mark, every wand ^L0.1 Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit imp alters when it alteration finds,Or bends an ever-fix`ed mark,That looks every wand'ring bark not Time's ^L0.1 to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments.L alters when it alteration finds,Or bends with the an ever-fix`ed mark,That looks on tempes every wand'ring bark,Whose wor not Time's fool, tho come;Love ^L0.1 marriage of true minds Admit impediments.Love is not n it alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to an ever-fix`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is every wand'ring bark,Whose worth's unkno not Time's fool, though rosy l come;Love alters not edge of do ^L0.1 marriage of true minds Admit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shak every wand'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, althou not Time's fool, though rosy lips and ch come;Love alters not with his edge of doom: If thi loved. In ^L0.1 marriage of true mi Admit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is t d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his hei not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Withi come;Love alters not with his brief hour edge of doom: If this be error loved. In faith I do errors not ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's '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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's '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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming one, Sings ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marriage of true mind ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marriage of true mind ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marriage of true mind ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marriage of true mind ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marriage of true mind ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marriage of true mind ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marriage of true mind ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marriage of true mind ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marriage of true mind ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marriage of true mind ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marriage of true mind ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marriage of true mind ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marriage of true mind ^L0.05 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marriage of true mind ^L0.05 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlove Which t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, no! it is x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.Love's 's fool, tho ips 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. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite of view is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;Nor tender feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man, Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far I count my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marriage of true mind ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is notlo t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O, n x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be take 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,But bears it out eve edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I never writ, nor no m loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a t errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in despite is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted;No feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses can D one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness of Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus far my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why hear music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov'st t which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine an the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thin They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts th shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming one this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marriage of t ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is no t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove:O x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be t 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within his bending sickl come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,But bears it out edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I never writ, nor n loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in desp is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighted feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invi sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses ca one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likeness Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus f my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why h music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov's which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend t They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes e by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, a one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marriage o ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love is n t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to remove: x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within his bending sick come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,But bears it out edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I never writ, nor loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who in des is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune delighte feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be inv sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five senses c one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the likenes Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague thus my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear,why music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why lov' which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure thin the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the part shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, seeming this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marriage ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Love t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to re x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shaken; d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his height 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within his bending come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,But bears i edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I never writ, loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who i is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune del feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to b sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five sen one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the li Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plague my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to hear music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:Why which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasure the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do of They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Str by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother, one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, se this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the marr ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediments.Lo t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover to x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never shake d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his heig 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within his bendi come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,But bears edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I never wri loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise,Who is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tune d feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desire to sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my five s one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed the Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my plagu my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music to he music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy:W which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pleasu the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness t shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,S by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mother one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being many, this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to the ma ^L0.1 marriage of true mi mit impediment t alteration finds,Or bends with the remover x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is never s d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although his 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within his b come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,But b edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I never loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For t errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they despise is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s tu feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, desir sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my fi one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unswayed Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my p my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Music t music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in j which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with pl the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singlene shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to anoth by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy mo one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being ma this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to th ^L0.05 marriage of true mi mit impedim t alteration finds,Or bends with the remo x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is neve d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although h 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within hi come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,Bu edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I ne loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, Fo errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they desp is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, de sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unsway Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only m my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Musi music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights i which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions marri They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singl shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to an by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to ^L0.05 marriage of true mi mit impedim t alteration finds,Or bends with the remo x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is neve d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although h 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within hi come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,Bu edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I ne loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, Fo errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they desp is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue`s feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, de sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor my one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unsway Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only m my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Musi music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights i which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st with the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions marri They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singl shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to an by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and happy one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song being this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not to ^L0.05 marriage of true mi mit impe t alteration finds,Or bends with the r x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is n d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, althoug 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they d is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongu feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves uns Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Onl my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.M music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delight which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st w the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions ma They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In si shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and ha one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song be this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not ^L0.05 marriage of true mi mit impe t alteration finds,Or bends with the r x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is n d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, althoug 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they d is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongu feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves uns Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Onl my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.M music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delight which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st w the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions ma They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In si shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and ha one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song be this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not ^L0.05 marriage of true mi mit impe t alteration finds,Or bends with the r x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is n d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, althoug 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they d is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongu feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves uns Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Onl my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.M music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delight which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st w the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions ma They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In si shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and ha one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song be this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not ^L0.05 marriage of true mi mit impe t alteration finds,Or bends with the r x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is n d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, althoug 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they d is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongu feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves uns Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Onl my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.M music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delight which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st w the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions ma They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In si shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and ha one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song be this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not ^L0.05 marriage of true mi mit impe t alteration finds,Or bends with the r x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is n d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, althoug 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they d is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongu feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves uns Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Onl my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.M music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delight which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st w the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions ma They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In si shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and ha one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song be this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not ^L0.05 marriage of true mi mit impe t alteration finds,Or bends with the r x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is n d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, althoug 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they d is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongu feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves uns Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Onl my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.M music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delight which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st w the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions ma They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In si shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and ha one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song be this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not ^L0.05 marriage of true mi mit impe t alteration finds,Or bends with the r x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is n d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, althoug 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they d is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongu feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves uns Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Onl my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.M music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delight which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st w the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions ma They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In si shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and ha one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song be this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not ^L0.05 marriage of true mi mit imped t alteration finds,Or bends with the re x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is ne d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they de is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unsw Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Mu music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st wi the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions mar They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In sin shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and hap one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song bei this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not ^L0.05 marriage of true mi mit imped t alteration finds,Or bends with the re x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is ne d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they de is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unsw Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Mu music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st wi the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions mar They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In sin shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and hap one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song bei this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not ^L0.05 marriage of true mi mit impe t alteration finds,Or bends with the r x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is n d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, althoug 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they d is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongu feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves uns Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Onl my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.M music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delight which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st w the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions ma They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In si shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and ha one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song be this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not ^L0.05 marriage of true mi mit imped t alteration finds,Or bends with the re x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is ne d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, although 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they de is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongue feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves unsw Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Only my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.Mu music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st wi the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions mar They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In sin shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and hap one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song bei this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not ^L0.05 marriage of true mi mit impe t alteration finds,Or bends with the r x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is n d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, althoug 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they d is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongu feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves uns Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Onl my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.M music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delight which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st w the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions ma They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In si shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and ha one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song be this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not ^L0.05 marriage of true mi mit impe t alteration finds,Or bends with the r x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is n d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, althoug 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they d is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongu feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves uns Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Onl my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.M music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delight which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st w the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions ma They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In si shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to by mutual ordering;Resembling sire and child and ha one pleasing note do sing: Whose speechless song be this to thee:'Thou single wilt prove noneLet me not ^L0.05 marriage of true mi mit impe t alteration finds,Or bends with the r x`ed mark,That looks on tempests and is n d'ring bark,Whose worth's unknown, althoug 's fool, tho ips and cheeks Within come;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved,I loved. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, errors note;But`tis my heart that loves what they d is pleased to dote.Nor are mine ears with thy tongu feeling to base touches prone,Nor taste, nor smell, sensual feast with thee alone.But my five wits, nor one foolish heart from serving thee, Who leaves uns Thy proud heart`s slave and vassal wretch to be.Onl my gain,That she that makes me sin awards me pain.M music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delight which thou receiv'st not gladly,Or else receiv'st w │ You don't really know me, so shut up boy. What When How Why...也许一切从这里出发 进入拓荒的时代、过去现在未来 直到现在 即使离不开所属的现实 我依然想像着可以让心灵挣脱身体的束缚 但是，当我们都不再年轻呢?是否能有一天能够结婚? 而我还是那个 以前我所喜爱的自己吗? 还是变成了不知道其实没差但知道了也不赖的同志文学娌娌蔻蔻? 独特的生命经历 就像是一场场宴席 好的 坏的 有趣的 悲伤的 ^L0.3 │ │ │ ●同性恋，本来就不容易。● ｜ ●暮光之城●───┼───●Under the Sea~● │ You don't really know me, so shut up boy. What When How Why...也许一切从这里出发 进入拓荒的时代、过去现在未来 直到现在 即使离不开所属的现实 我依然想像着可以让心灵挣脱身体的束缚 但是，当我们都不再年轻呢?是否能有一天能够结婚? 而我还是那个 以前我所喜爱的自己吗? 还是变成了不知道其实没差但知道了也不赖的同志文学娌娌蔻蔻? 独特的生命经历 就像是一场场宴席 好的 坏的 有趣的 悲伤的 ^L0.8 │ │ │ ●同性恋，本来就不容易。● ｜ ●暮光之城●───┼───●Under the Sea~● │ You don't really know me, so shut up boy. What When How Why...也许一切从这里出发 进入拓荒的时代、过去现在未来 直到现在 即使离不开所属的现实 我依然想像着可以让心灵挣脱身体的束缚 但是，当我们都不再年轻呢?是否能有一天能够结婚? 而我还是那个 以前我所喜爱的自己吗? 还是变成了不知道其实没差但知道了也不赖的同志文学娌娌蔻蔻? 独特的生命经历 就像是一场场宴席 好的 坏的 有趣的 悲伤的 ^L0.1 │ │ │ ●同性恋，本来就不容易。● ｜ ●暮光之城●───┼───●Under the Sea~● │ You don't really know me, so shut up boy. What When How Why...也许一切从这里出发 进入拓荒的时代、过去现在未来 直到现在 即使离不开所属的现实 我依然想像着可以让心灵挣脱身体的束缚 但是，当我们都不再年轻呢?是否能有一天能够结婚? 而我还是那个 以前我所喜爱的自己吗? 还是变成了不知道其实没差但知道了也不赖的同志文学娌娌蔻蔻? 独特的生命经历 就像是一场场宴席 好的 坏的 有趣的 悲伤的 我都希望你你您参与 ^L0.1 │ │ │ ●同性恋，本来就不容易。● ｜ ●暮光之城●───┼───●Under the Sea~● │ You don't really know me, so shut up boy. What When How Why...也许一切从这里出发 进入拓荒的时代、过去现在未来 直到现在 即使离不开所属的现实 我依然想像着可以让心灵挣脱身体的束缚 但是，当我们都不再年轻呢?是否能有一天能够结婚? 而我还是那个 以前我所喜爱的自己吗? 还是变成了不知道其实没差但知道了也不赖的同志文学娌娌蔻蔻? 独特的生命经历 就像是一场场宴席 好的 坏的 有趣的 悲伤的 我都希望你你您参与 ^L0.1 │ │ │ ●同性恋，本来就不容易。● ｜ ●暮光之城●───┼───●Under the Sea~● │ You don't really know me, so shut up boy. What When How Why...也许一切从这里出发 进入拓荒的时代、过去现在未来 直到现在 即使离不开所属的现实 我依然想像着可以让心灵挣脱身体的束缚 但是，当我们都不再年轻呢?是否能有一天能够结婚? 而我还是那个 以前我所喜爱的自己吗? 还是变成了不知道其实没差但知道了也不赖的同志文学娌娌蔻蔻? 独特的生命经历 就像是一场场宴席 好的 坏的 有趣的 悲伤的 我都希望你你您参与 ^L0.1 │ │ │ ●同性恋，本来就不容易。● ｜ ●暮光之城●───┼───●Under the Sea~● │ You don't really know me, so shut up boy. What When How Why...也许一切从这里出发 进入拓荒的时代、过去现在未来 直到现在 即使离不开所属的现实 我依然想像着可以让心灵挣脱身体的束缚 但是，当我们都不再年轻呢?是否能有一天能够结婚? 而我还是那个 以前我所喜爱的自己吗? 还是变成了不知道其实没差但知道了也不赖的同志文学娌娌蔻蔻? 独特的生命经历 就像是一场场宴席 好的 坏的 有趣的 悲伤的 我都希望你你您参与 ^L0.1 │ │ │ ●同性恋，本来就不容易。● ｜ ●暮光之城●───┼───●Under the Sea~● │ You don't really know me, so shut up boy. 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