...Love
Is not love
Wh
Ich alters when
It alterat
Ion f
Inds,
Or Bends w
Ith the remover to remove.
O, no!
It
Is an ever-f
Ixed mark,
That looks on tempests and
Is never shaken.
It
Is the star to every wander
Ing bark,
whose worth''s unknown, although h
Is he
Ight be taken.
-- W
Ill
Iam Shakespeare