<Tr> <Th_colspan="2"> "" Sonnet 116 </Th> </Tr> <Tr> <Td_colspan="2"> Sonnet 116 in the 1609 Quarto (where it is mis - numbered as 119) </Td> </Tr> <Tr> <Td_colspan="2"> <Table> <Tr> <Td> <P> Q1 Q2 Q3 </P> </Td> <Td> <P> Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments . Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or 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 worth's unknown, although his height be taken . Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom . If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved . </P> </Td> <Td> <P> 8 12 14 </P> </Td> </Tr> <Tr> <Td> </Td> <Td>--William Shakespeare </Td> <Td> </Td> </Tr> </Table> </Td> </Tr> <Table> <Tr> <Td> <P> Q1 Q2 Q3 </P> </Td> <Td> <P> Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments . Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or 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 worth's unknown, although his height be taken . Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom . If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved . </P> </Td> <Td> <P> 8 12 14 </P> </Td> </Tr> <Tr> <Td> </Td> <Td>--William Shakespeare </Td> <Td> </Td> </Tr> </Table>

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