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 fixed mark,
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rose 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 prov'd
I never writ, nor man ever lov'd.
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 fixed mark,
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rose 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 prov'd
I never writ, nor man ever lov'd.
Sonnet 116, Shakespeare
This is a sonnet which touched me a lot and it was shown to me by .. I have always wondered if really true love could be like this.. This is love in the romantic sense :)
God's love is described in 1 corinthians 13 and I know that this does pale in comparison with the description of God's love. However I just added it because its something which did inspire me a lot :)
This is a sonnet which touched me a lot and it was shown to me by .. I have always wondered if really true love could be like this.. This is love in the romantic sense :)
God's love is described in 1 corinthians 13 and I know that this does pale in comparison with the description of God's love. However I just added it because its something which did inspire me a lot :)
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