January 2011
5 posts
Sonnet 116 by William Shakespeare
Sonnet 116 by William Shakespeare 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...
Sonnet VII by Hartley Coleridge
Is love a fancy, or a feeling? No. It is immortal as immaculate Truth, ‘Tis not a blossom shed as soon as youth, Drops from the stem of life—for it will grow, In barren regions, where no waters flow, Nor rays of promise cheats the pensive gloom. A darkling fire, faint hovering o’er a tomb, That but itself and darkness nought doth show, It is my love’s being yet it...
Sweet Disposition-The Temper Trap
Sweet Disposition
Never too soon Oh reckless abandon, Like no one’s watching you A moment, a love A dream, a laugh A kiss, a cry Our rights, our wrongs A moment, a love A dream, a laugh A moment, a love A dream, a laugh Just stay there Cause I’ll be comin’ over While our bloods still young It’s so young, it runs Won’t stop til it’s over Won’t stop to...
