From Nature, With Love.:
|To give away yourself keeps yourself still, and you must live drawn by your own sweet skill.| w.s.
From Nature, With Love.:
|Mine eye hath played the painter,and hath steeled thy beauty's form in table of my heart; My body is the frame wherein 'tis held, And perspective it is best painter's art| w.s.
From Nature, With Love.:
|For as the sun is daily new and old, So is my love still telling what is told.| w.s.
From Nature, With Love.:
|My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;| w.s.
From Nature, With Love.:
|Then will I swear beauty herself is black, And all they foul that thy complexion lack.| w.s.
From Nature, With Love.:
|When my love swears that she is made of truth, I do believe her, though I know she lies| w.s.
From Nature, With Love.:
|Take all my loves,my love; yea, take them all;| w.s.
From Nature, With Love.:
|Then happy I, that love and am beloved Where I may not remove, or be removed.| w.s.
From Nature, With Love.:
|Lord of my love|
From Nature, With Love.:
|Let them say more that like of hearsay well, I will not praise, that purpose not to sell.| w.s.
From Nature, With Love.:
|But flowers distilled, though they with winter meet,Leese but their show; Theis substance still lives sweet.| w.s.
From Nature, With Love.:
|To give away yourself keeps yourself still, And you must live drawn by your own sweet skill.| w.s.
From Nature, With Love.:
|For we which now behold these present days Have eyes to wonder, but lack tongues to praise.| w.s.
From Nature, With Love.:
|In things right true my heart and eyes have erred, And to this false plague are they now transferred.| w.s.
From Nature, With Love.:
|l&ve|
From Nature, With Love.:
|Rose|
From Nature, With Love.:
|Therefore I lie with her, and she with me, And in our faults by lies we flattered be.| w.s.
From Nature, With Love.:
|The Sky's rose|
From Nature, With Love.:
|But, Love, hate on; for now I know thy mind: Those that can see thou lov'st, and I am blind.| w.s.
From Nature, With Love.:
|For I have sworn thee fair: More perjured eye, To swear against the truth so foul a lie.| w.s.
From Nature, With Love.:
|.a.|
From Nature, With Love.:
|Escargot|
From Nature, With Love.:
|Birdly|
From Nature, With Love.:
|Purple one|
From Nature, With Love.:
| In this very moment we're all Kings |
From Nature, With Love.:
| Spiderly |
From Nature, With Love.:
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