Soooooooonnnnnngggggggggg
BBBBBBoooooooohhhhh????????!!!!!!?????
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Mine ear is much enamoured to thy note; So is mine eye enthalled to
thy shape, And thy fair virtue's force perforce doth move me On the
first view to say, to swear, I love thee.
Love goes toward love, as schoolboys from their books; but love
from love, toward school with heavy looks.
Doubt the stars are fire. Doubt the sun doth move. Doubt truth to
be a liar. But never doubt I love.
No sooner met but they looked, no sooner looked than they loved
than they sighed, no sooner sighed but they asked one another the
reason, no sooner knew the reason but they sought the remedy.
Did my heart love 'til now? Forswear it sight, for I never saw true
beauty 'til this night.
