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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

she doth teach the torches to burn bright!

It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night

Like a rich jewel in an Ethiope's ear;

Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear!

So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows,

As yonder lady o'er her fellows shows.

The measure done, I'll watch her place of stand,

And, touching hers, make blessed my rude hand.

Did my heart love till now? forswear it, sight!

For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

My ears have not yet d*unk a hundred words of thy tongue's uttering, yet i know the sound, art thou romeo

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

haw big yin?? gonna shut it yi gien me a thumper wi aw that patterin on!! xx

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

"haw big yin?? gonna shut it yi gien me a thumper wi aw that patterin on!! xx

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

i know philistine blah blah uncultured etc etc!!! xx

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

"i know philistine blah blah uncultured etc etc!!! xx

well.....am just a boring old fart here....lol

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