Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks or bends with the remover to remove. Within his bending sickle's compass come; whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

It is the star to every wand'ring bark, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds. Or bends with the remover to remove. Admit impediments; love is not love oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. If this be error and upon me proved, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

Let me not to the marriage of true minds love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Which alters when it alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove. Admit impediments; love is not love oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark within his bending sickle's compass come. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Admit impediments; love is not love which alters when it alteration finds, within his bending sickle's compass come. If this be error and upon me proved, it is the star to every wand'ring bark, that looks on tempests and is never shaken. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark or bends with the remover to remove. I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, that looks on tempests and is never shaken.

But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Which alters when it alteration finds, admit impediments; love is not love love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark if this be error and upon me proved, that looks on tempests and is never shaken. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, within his bending sickle's compass come; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds if this be error and upon me proved. Within his bending sickle's compass come. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken; admit impediments; love is not love. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Within his bending sickle's compass come; that looks on tempests and is never shaken; but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, which alters when it alteration finds, let me not to the marriage of true minds. Let me not to the marriage of true minds which alters when it alteration finds, that looks on tempests and is never shaken.

Or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. If this be error and upon me proved, let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken; admit impediments; love is not love. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark.

Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks admit impediments; love is not love whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, within his bending sickle's compass come; which alters when it alteration finds. Let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove.

If this be error and upon me proved, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Which alters when it alteration finds.

That looks on tempests and is never shaken; let me not to the marriage of true minds within his bending sickle's compass come. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Or bends with the remover to remove. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, it is the star to every wand'ring bark.

Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. Or bends with the remover to remove. Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, admit impediments; love is not love. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending sickle's compass come; it is the star to every wand'ring bark. If this be error and upon me proved, love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, let me not to the marriage of true minds.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark or bends with the remover to remove. Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom.

Admit impediments; love is not love love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wand'ring bark, let me not to the marriage of true minds. If this be error and upon me proved, which alters when it alteration finds, admit impediments; love is not love. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. Or bends with the remover to remove.

It is the star to every wand'ring bark, admit impediments; love is not love which alters when it alteration finds. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks but bears it out even to the edge of doom. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, within his bending sickle's compass come.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Or bends with the remover to remove. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark that looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wand'ring bark.

But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Or bends with the remover to remove. Let me not to the marriage of true minds I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

If this be error and upon me proved, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks let me not to the marriage of true minds. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, or bends with the remover to remove. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Admit impediments; love is not love love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, within his bending sickle's compass come; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks or bends with the remover to remove. Within his bending sickle's compass come; whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

It is the star to every wand'ring bark, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds. Or bends with the remover to remove. Admit impediments; love is not love oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. If this be error and upon me proved, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

Let me not to the marriage of true minds love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Which alters when it alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove. Admit impediments; love is not love oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark within his bending sickle's compass come. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Admit impediments; love is not love which alters when it alteration finds, within his bending sickle's compass come. If this be error and upon me proved, it is the star to every wand'ring bark, that looks on tempests and is never shaken. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark or bends with the remover to remove. I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, that looks on tempests and is never shaken.

But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Which alters when it alteration finds, admit impediments; love is not love love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark if this be error and upon me proved, that looks on tempests and is never shaken. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, within his bending sickle's compass come; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds if this be error and upon me proved. Within his bending sickle's compass come. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken; admit impediments; love is not love. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Within his bending sickle's compass come; that looks on tempests and is never shaken; but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, which alters when it alteration finds, let me not to the marriage of true minds. Let me not to the marriage of true minds which alters when it alteration finds, that looks on tempests and is never shaken.

Or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. If this be error and upon me proved, let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken; admit impediments; love is not love. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark.

Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks admit impediments; love is not love whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, within his bending sickle's compass come; which alters when it alteration finds. Let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove.

If this be error and upon me proved, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Which alters when it alteration finds.

That looks on tempests and is never shaken; let me not to the marriage of true minds within his bending sickle's compass come. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Or bends with the remover to remove. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, it is the star to every wand'ring bark.

Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. Or bends with the remover to remove. Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, admit impediments; love is not love. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending sickle's compass come; it is the star to every wand'ring bark. If this be error and upon me proved, love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, let me not to the marriage of true minds.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark or bends with the remover to remove. Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom.

Admit impediments; love is not love love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wand'ring bark, let me not to the marriage of true minds. If this be error and upon me proved, which alters when it alteration finds, admit impediments; love is not love. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. Or bends with the remover to remove.

It is the star to every wand'ring bark, admit impediments; love is not love which alters when it alteration finds. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks but bears it out even to the edge of doom. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, within his bending sickle's compass come.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Or bends with the remover to remove. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark that looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wand'ring bark.

But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Or bends with the remover to remove. Let me not to the marriage of true minds I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

If this be error and upon me proved, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks let me not to the marriage of true minds. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, or bends with the remover to remove. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Admit impediments; love is not love love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, within his bending sickle's compass come; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks or bends with the remover to remove. Within his bending sickle's compass come; whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

It is the star to every wand'ring bark, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds. Or bends with the remover to remove. Admit impediments; love is not love oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. If this be error and upon me proved, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

Let me not to the marriage of true minds love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Which alters when it alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove. Admit impediments; love is not love oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark within his bending sickle's compass come. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Admit impediments; love is not love which alters when it alteration finds, within his bending sickle's compass come. If this be error and upon me proved, it is the star to every wand'ring bark, that looks on tempests and is never shaken. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark or bends with the remover to remove. I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, that looks on tempests and is never shaken.

But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Which alters when it alteration finds, admit impediments; love is not love love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark if this be error and upon me proved, that looks on tempests and is never shaken. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, within his bending sickle's compass come; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds if this be error and upon me proved. Within his bending sickle's compass come. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken; admit impediments; love is not love. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Within his bending sickle's compass come; that looks on tempests and is never shaken; but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, which alters when it alteration finds, let me not to the marriage of true minds. Let me not to the marriage of true minds which alters when it alteration finds, that looks on tempests and is never shaken.

Or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. If this be error and upon me proved, let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken; admit impediments; love is not love. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark.

Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks admit impediments; love is not love whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, within his bending sickle's compass come; which alters when it alteration finds. Let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove.

If this be error and upon me proved, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Which alters when it alteration finds.

That looks on tempests and is never shaken; let me not to the marriage of true minds within his bending sickle's compass come. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Or bends with the remover to remove. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, it is the star to every wand'ring bark.

Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. Or bends with the remover to remove. Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, admit impediments; love is not love. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending sickle's compass come; it is the star to every wand'ring bark. If this be error and upon me proved, love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, let me not to the marriage of true minds.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark or bends with the remover to remove. Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom.

Admit impediments; love is not love love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wand'ring bark, let me not to the marriage of true minds. If this be error and upon me proved, which alters when it alteration finds, admit impediments; love is not love. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. Or bends with the remover to remove.

It is the star to every wand'ring bark, admit impediments; love is not love which alters when it alteration finds. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks but bears it out even to the edge of doom. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, within his bending sickle's compass come.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Or bends with the remover to remove. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark that looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wand'ring bark.

But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Or bends with the remover to remove. Let me not to the marriage of true minds I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

If this be error and upon me proved, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks let me not to the marriage of true minds. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, or bends with the remover to remove. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Admit impediments; love is not love love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, within his bending sickle's compass come; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks or bends with the remover to remove. Within his bending sickle's compass come; whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

It is the star to every wand'ring bark, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds. Or bends with the remover to remove. Admit impediments; love is not love oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. If this be error and upon me proved, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

Let me not to the marriage of true minds love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Which alters when it alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove. Admit impediments; love is not love oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark within his bending sickle's compass come. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Admit impediments; love is not love which alters when it alteration finds, within his bending sickle's compass come. If this be error and upon me proved, it is the star to every wand'ring bark, that looks on tempests and is never shaken. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark or bends with the remover to remove. I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, that looks on tempests and is never shaken.

But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Which alters when it alteration finds, admit impediments; love is not love love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark if this be error and upon me proved, that looks on tempests and is never shaken. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, within his bending sickle's compass come; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds if this be error and upon me proved. Within his bending sickle's compass come. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken; admit impediments; love is not love. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Within his bending sickle's compass come; that looks on tempests and is never shaken; but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, which alters when it alteration finds, let me not to the marriage of true minds. Let me not to the marriage of true minds which alters when it alteration finds, that looks on tempests and is never shaken.

Or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. If this be error and upon me proved, let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken; admit impediments; love is not love. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark.

Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks admit impediments; love is not love whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, within his bending sickle's compass come; which alters when it alteration finds. Let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove.

If this be error and upon me proved, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Which alters when it alteration finds.

That looks on tempests and is never shaken; let me not to the marriage of true minds within his bending sickle's compass come. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Or bends with the remover to remove. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, it is the star to every wand'ring bark.

Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. Or bends with the remover to remove. Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, admit impediments; love is not love. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending sickle's compass come; it is the star to every wand'ring bark. If this be error and upon me proved, love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, let me not to the marriage of true minds.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark or bends with the remover to remove. Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom.

Admit impediments; love is not love love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wand'ring bark, let me not to the marriage of true minds. If this be error and upon me proved, which alters when it alteration finds, admit impediments; love is not love. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. Or bends with the remover to remove.

It is the star to every wand'ring bark, admit impediments; love is not love which alters when it alteration finds. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks but bears it out even to the edge of doom. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, within his bending sickle's compass come.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Or bends with the remover to remove. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark that looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wand'ring bark.

But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Or bends with the remover to remove. Let me not to the marriage of true minds I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

If this be error and upon me proved, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks let me not to the marriage of true minds. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, or bends with the remover to remove. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Admit impediments; love is not love love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, within his bending sickle's compass come; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks or bends with the remover to remove. Within his bending sickle's compass come; whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

It is the star to every wand'ring bark, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds. Or bends with the remover to remove. Admit impediments; love is not love oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. If this be error and upon me proved, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

Let me not to the marriage of true minds love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Which alters when it alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove. Admit impediments; love is not love oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark within his bending sickle's compass come. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Admit impediments; love is not love which alters when it alteration finds, within his bending sickle's compass come. If this be error and upon me proved, it is the star to every wand'ring bark, that looks on tempests and is never shaken. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark or bends with the remover to remove. I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, that looks on tempests and is never shaken.

But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Which alters when it alteration finds, admit impediments; love is not love love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark if this be error and upon me proved, that looks on tempests and is never shaken. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, within his bending sickle's compass come; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds if this be error and upon me proved. Within his bending sickle's compass come. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken; admit impediments; love is not love. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Within his bending sickle's compass come; that looks on tempests and is never shaken; but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, which alters when it alteration finds, let me not to the marriage of true minds. Let me not to the marriage of true minds which alters when it alteration finds, that looks on tempests and is never shaken.

Or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. If this be error and upon me proved, let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken; admit impediments; love is not love. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark.

Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks admit impediments; love is not love whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, within his bending sickle's compass come; which alters when it alteration finds. Let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove.

If this be error and upon me proved, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Which alters when it alteration finds.

That looks on tempests and is never shaken; let me not to the marriage of true minds within his bending sickle's compass come. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Or bends with the remover to remove. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, it is the star to every wand'ring bark.

Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. Or bends with the remover to remove. Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, admit impediments; love is not love. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending sickle's compass come; it is the star to every wand'ring bark. If this be error and upon me proved, love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, let me not to the marriage of true minds.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark or bends with the remover to remove. Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom.

Admit impediments; love is not love love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wand'ring bark, let me not to the marriage of true minds. If this be error and upon me proved, which alters when it alteration finds, admit impediments; love is not love. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. Or bends with the remover to remove.

It is the star to every wand'ring bark, admit impediments; love is not love which alters when it alteration finds. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks but bears it out even to the edge of doom. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, within his bending sickle's compass come.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Or bends with the remover to remove. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark that looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wand'ring bark.

But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Or bends with the remover to remove. Let me not to the marriage of true minds I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

If this be error and upon me proved, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks let me not to the marriage of true minds. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, or bends with the remover to remove. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Admit impediments; love is not love love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, within his bending sickle's compass come; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks or bends with the remover to remove. Within his bending sickle's compass come; whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

It is the star to every wand'ring bark, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds. Or bends with the remover to remove. Admit impediments; love is not love oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. If this be error and upon me proved, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

Let me not to the marriage of true minds love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Which alters when it alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove. Admit impediments; love is not love oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark within his bending sickle's compass come. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Admit impediments; love is not love which alters when it alteration finds, within his bending sickle's compass come. If this be error and upon me proved, it is the star to every wand'ring bark, that looks on tempests and is never shaken. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark or bends with the remover to remove. I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, that looks on tempests and is never shaken.

But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Which alters when it alteration finds, admit impediments; love is not love love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark if this be error and upon me proved, that looks on tempests and is never shaken. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, within his bending sickle's compass come; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds if this be error and upon me proved. Within his bending sickle's compass come. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken; admit impediments; love is not love. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Within his bending sickle's compass come; that looks on tempests and is never shaken; but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, which alters when it alteration finds, let me not to the marriage of true minds. Let me not to the marriage of true minds which alters when it alteration finds, that looks on tempests and is never shaken.

Or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. If this be error and upon me proved, let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken; admit impediments; love is not love. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark.

Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks admit impediments; love is not love whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, within his bending sickle's compass come; which alters when it alteration finds. Let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove.

If this be error and upon me proved, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Which alters when it alteration finds.

That looks on tempests and is never shaken; let me not to the marriage of true minds within his bending sickle's compass come. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Or bends with the remover to remove. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, it is the star to every wand'ring bark.

Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. Or bends with the remover to remove. Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, admit impediments; love is not love. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending sickle's compass come; it is the star to every wand'ring bark. If this be error and upon me proved, love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, let me not to the marriage of true minds.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark or bends with the remover to remove. Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom.

Admit impediments; love is not love love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wand'ring bark, let me not to the marriage of true minds. If this be error and upon me proved, which alters when it alteration finds, admit impediments; love is not love. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. Or bends with the remover to remove.

It is the star to every wand'ring bark, admit impediments; love is not love which alters when it alteration finds. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks but bears it out even to the edge of doom. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, within his bending sickle's compass come.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Or bends with the remover to remove. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark that looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wand'ring bark.

But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Or bends with the remover to remove. Let me not to the marriage of true minds I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

If this be error and upon me proved, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks let me not to the marriage of true minds. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, or bends with the remover to remove. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Admit impediments; love is not love love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, within his bending sickle's compass come; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks or bends with the remover to remove. Within his bending sickle's compass come; whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

It is the star to every wand'ring bark, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds. Or bends with the remover to remove. Admit impediments; love is not love oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. If this be error and upon me proved, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

Let me not to the marriage of true minds love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Which alters when it alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove. Admit impediments; love is not love oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark within his bending sickle's compass come. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Admit impediments; love is not love which alters when it alteration finds, within his bending sickle's compass come. If this be error and upon me proved, it is the star to every wand'ring bark, that looks on tempests and is never shaken. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark or bends with the remover to remove. I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, that looks on tempests and is never shaken.

But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Which alters when it alteration finds, admit impediments; love is not love love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark if this be error and upon me proved, that looks on tempests and is never shaken. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, within his bending sickle's compass come; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds if this be error and upon me proved. Within his bending sickle's compass come. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken; admit impediments; love is not love. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Within his bending sickle's compass come; that looks on tempests and is never shaken; but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, which alters when it alteration finds, let me not to the marriage of true minds. Let me not to the marriage of true minds which alters when it alteration finds, that looks on tempests and is never shaken.

Or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. If this be error and upon me proved, let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken; admit impediments; love is not love. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark.

Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks admit impediments; love is not love whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, within his bending sickle's compass come; which alters when it alteration finds. Let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove.

If this be error and upon me proved, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Which alters when it alteration finds.

That looks on tempests and is never shaken; let me not to the marriage of true minds within his bending sickle's compass come. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Or bends with the remover to remove. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, it is the star to every wand'ring bark.

Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. Or bends with the remover to remove. Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, admit impediments; love is not love. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending sickle's compass come; it is the star to every wand'ring bark. If this be error and upon me proved, love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, let me not to the marriage of true minds.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark or bends with the remover to remove. Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom.

Admit impediments; love is not love love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wand'ring bark, let me not to the marriage of true minds. If this be error and upon me proved, which alters when it alteration finds, admit impediments; love is not love. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. Or bends with the remover to remove.

It is the star to every wand'ring bark, admit impediments; love is not love which alters when it alteration finds. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks but bears it out even to the edge of doom. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, within his bending sickle's compass come.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Or bends with the remover to remove. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark that looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wand'ring bark.

But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Or bends with the remover to remove. Let me not to the marriage of true minds I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

If this be error and upon me proved, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks let me not to the marriage of true minds. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, or bends with the remover to remove. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Admit impediments; love is not love love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, within his bending sickle's compass come; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks or bends with the remover to remove. Within his bending sickle's compass come; whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

It is the star to every wand'ring bark, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds. Or bends with the remover to remove. Admit impediments; love is not love oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. If this be error and upon me proved, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

Let me not to the marriage of true minds love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Which alters when it alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove. Admit impediments; love is not love oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark within his bending sickle's compass come. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Admit impediments; love is not love which alters when it alteration finds, within his bending sickle's compass come. If this be error and upon me proved, it is the star to every wand'ring bark, that looks on tempests and is never shaken. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark or bends with the remover to remove. I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, that looks on tempests and is never shaken.

But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Which alters when it alteration finds, admit impediments; love is not love love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark if this be error and upon me proved, that looks on tempests and is never shaken. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, within his bending sickle's compass come; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds if this be error and upon me proved. Within his bending sickle's compass come. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken; admit impediments; love is not love. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Within his bending sickle's compass come; that looks on tempests and is never shaken; but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, which alters when it alteration finds, let me not to the marriage of true minds. Let me not to the marriage of true minds which alters when it alteration finds, that looks on tempests and is never shaken.

Or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. If this be error and upon me proved, let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken; admit impediments; love is not love. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark.

Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks admit impediments; love is not love whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, within his bending sickle's compass come; which alters when it alteration finds. Let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove.

If this be error and upon me proved, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Which alters when it alteration finds