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Wedded Love – Sonnet CXVI

Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments: love is not love,…

I gazed upon the glorious sky
And the green mountains round,
And thought that when…

Splendid and terrible your love.
The searing pinions of its flight
Flamed but a moment’s…

Since, if you stood by my side to-day,
Only our hands could meet,
What matter…

Love has gone and left me, and the days are all alike.
Eat I must,…

To the passionate lover, whose sighs come back to him on every breeze, all the…

Fly hence, shadows, that do keep
Watchful sorrows charmed in sleep!
Tho’ the eyes be…

Thou unrelenting Past!
Strong are the barriers round thy dark domain,
And fetters, sure and…

‘The wind doth blow today, my love,
And a few small drops of rain;
I…

Stir—
Shake off sleep.
Your eyes are the soul of clear waters—
Pigeons
In a…