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17.07.2008 00:29
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0 my mistress# eyes are nothing like the sun. coral is far more red than her lips' red. if snow be white, then why her breasts are dun? if hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. i have seen roses damasked, red and white but no such roses see i in heer cheeks and in some perfume is there more delight than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. i love to hear her speak. but well i know that music has a far more pleasing sound. i grant i never saw a goddess go my mistress when she walks, treads on the ground. and yet, by heaven, i think my love as rare as any she belied with falso compare. >>>>>>>&g t;>>the bard 8)
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17.07.2008 00:32
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