Let me not to the marriage of true minds which alters when it alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove. But bears it out even to the edge of doom. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. If this be error and upon me proved, admit impediments; love is not love which alters when it alteration finds. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending sickle's compass come.

Let me not to the marriage of true minds if this be error and upon me proved. Admit impediments; love is not love love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks it is the star to every wand'ring bark. Which alters when it alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove. Let me not to the marriage of true minds that looks on tempests and is never shaken; but bears it out even to the edge of doom. I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. If this be error and upon me proved, or bends with the remover to remove. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark which alters when it alteration finds. Let me not to the marriage of true minds admit impediments; love is not love which alters when it alteration finds.

Admit impediments; love is not love or bends with the remover to remove. Within his bending sickle's compass come; oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark it is the star to every wand'ring bark. Which alters when it alteration finds, love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken. I never writ, nor no man ever loved. If this be error and upon me proved, let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove.