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sharedholder
07-29-2003, 03:54 PM
O Mistress Mine by William Shakespeare (1564-1616)

O Mistress mine, where are you roaming?
O, stay and hear; your true love's coming,
That can sing both high and low:
Trip no further, pretty sweeting;
Journeys end in lovers meeting,
Every wise man's son doth know.

What is love? 'Tis not hereafter;
Present mirth hath present laughter;
What's to come is still unsure:
In delay there lies not plenty;
Then, come kiss me, sweet and twenty,
Youth's a stuff will not endure. :)

Skweeky
07-29-2003, 04:20 PM
:blink: thank you :)

Skillian
07-29-2003, 04:22 PM
You're in love and you can't even spell the lady's name? :P