...with the remover to remove : Oh no 1 it is an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose...bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out e'en to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved,...

...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...to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me prov'd, I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd. — William Shakespeare Whatever one loves, one finds...

...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...to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me prov'd, I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd. (Sonnet 116) Is the poet's love failing as the years go...

...ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wand'ring barque, Whose worth's unknown although his height be taken....the edge of doom If this be error and upon me proved I never writ, nor no one ever loved. I hoped that the familiar words of Joey's beloved Shakespeare...

...is an ever fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wand'ring bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be...to the edge of doom: If this be error and upon me prov'd, I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd. Sonnet 116 The ancient saying is no heresy, Hanging and...

...ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wand 'ring bark, 8 Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken....bending sickle's compass come. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, 12 But bears it out ev'n to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved,...

...is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wand'ring bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be...bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with its brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me...

...mark. That looks on tempests and is never shaken: It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worths unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not...bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I...

...is an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wand'ring bark. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be...edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. — William Shakespeare, Sonnet 116 A Shakespearian sonnet; the...

...is an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to ever wand'ring bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be...to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me prov'd, I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd. Sonnet 116 by William Shakespeare Nothing is sweeter than...