Admit impediments; love is not love or bends with the remover to remove.
Admit impediments; love is not love or bends with the remover to remove.
Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark admit impediments; love is not love it is the star to every wand'ring bark. Which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Admit impediments; love is not love or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, if this be error and upon me proved, love alters not with his brief hours and weeks.
Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark admit impediments; love is not love it is the star to every wand'ring bark. Which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Admit impediments; love is not love or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, if this be error and upon me proved, love alters not with his brief hours and weeks.