Monday, May 21, 2001

Sonnet Xxxv Comments

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No more be grieved at that which thou hast done:
Roses have thorns, and silver fountains mud;
Clouds and eclipses stain both moon and sun,
And loathsome canker lives in sweetest bud.
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William Shakespeare
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Brian Jani 26 April 2014

Awesome I like this poem, check mine out 

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