Discussion in 'Music' started by RadiomanATL, Jan 15, 2011.
Ye infant! Do not bring harm to me!
Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds. Just sayin'.
Tenterhook my heart...
Forsooth! Knowledge of why ye are not present I do not have
I gift to ye my love, but ye do not acknowlege.
Doubt thou the stars are fire,
Doubt the sun doth move,
Doubt truth to be a liar
but never doubt thy love.
Sook, what doth be correct, and what doth is wrong.
(so no one "gets it" yet?)
Present from ye to me a scroll.
They do not love that do not show their love.
The course of true love never did run smooth.
Love is a familiar. Love is a devil. There is no evil angel but Love.
There's me trying to raise the tone of the thread a tad, and you go and blow it. Why to you hate love, EZ?
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