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Sonnet 116
1
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
2 Admit
impediments . Love is not love
3 Which
alters when it alteration
finds,
4 Or bends
with the remover to remove.
5 Oh no! It is an
ever fixed mark
6 That looks
on tempests and is never
shaken.
7 It is the
star to every wandering bark
,
8
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken
.
9 Love's not Time's
fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
10 Within his
bending sickle's compass come.
11 Love
alters not with his brief
hours and weeks,
12 But bears
it out even to the edge of
doom .
13 If this
be error and upon me proved,
14 I never writ
, nor no man ever loved
. |
A Paraphrase
of SONNET 116
(Lines 1-2)
Although legal marriages have barriers to prevent them [like close genes
or being currently married], I don't believe in any such barriers to the
union between true lovers.
(2-3) Love isn't
really love if it changes when we notice our beloved has changed.
(4-5) Love doesn't
vary when someone tries to lure us away from our beloved.
(5-6) No way! Love
is like a rock, and storms can't undermine it.
(7-8) Love is a
constant guide to us as we sail through life, but we can't really see its
true value even if we can quantify love somehow.
(9-10) Love doesn't
vary with time, even if the glow of youthfulness passes from our beloved's
face.
(11-12) Love
doesn't vary because of time; it stays constant even until death.
(13-14) If I'm wrong about love,
then I never wrote anything [worthwhile since almost all my writings are
about love somehow] and nobody has been in love. |