莎士比亚十四行诗 Sonnet 116 - Juliet Stevenson 英音情人节朗诵

Let me not to the marriage of true minds a,Admit impediments love is not love which alters when it alteration finds or bends with the remover to remove oh no it is an ever fixed mark that looks on tempest and is never shaken.It is the star to every wandering bark whose worths unknown although his height be taken.Loves not times fool though rosy lips and cheeks within hisnded sickles's compass come love alters not with his brief hours and weeks but.Bears it out even to the edge of doom,If this be error and upon me proved,I never written nor no man ever loved.