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February 04, 2006
Sonnet 116
Shakespeare may have addressed this sonnet to a young man, but it could also describe my feelings for my wife. It is one of the most serene love poems ever written and what could be a better celebration of marriage than a poem that declares undying love and has stood the test of time? No, it is not our marriage anniversary or any special occasion, but I just borrowed a copy of Shakespeare’s Sonnets and was browsing through Flickr when I was overcome by this desire to transcribe my favourite sonnet. And this picture of roses seemed just the thing to go with it. I love roses. And, to quote Burns,
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Posted on February 4, 2006 07:45 AM by Love P74.
Filed in Love Poems under love poems.
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