Unless it was love

Don't fall into the trap of trying to give your children

The things you didn't have as a child..

Unless it was love

They..

TOLERANCE

The best 400 year old advice you can get on how to behave;

Courtesy of an English Poet

called

William Shakespeare

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They that have power to hurt and will do none
That do not do the thing they most do show
Who,moving others, are themselves as stone,
Umoved, cold and to temptation slow,
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They rightly do inherit heavens graces
And husband natures riches from expense;
They are the Lords and owners of their faces
Others but stewards of their excellence.
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The summer's flower is to the summer sweet,
Though to itself it only live and die,
But if that flower with base infection meet,
The basest weed outbraves it's dignity:
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For sweetest things turn sourest by their deeds;
Lillies that fester
Smell far worse than weeds

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Something to aim for 
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Exercise the power you have to control yourself
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And don't become a lilly that festers


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16th November 2012

Comment on Shakespeare's Sonnet: CIII

Limited by words are we

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To draw in verse

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Such symmetry

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Yet words

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Imperfect

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Soiled by Man

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May not 
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True Beauty 
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Understand

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Egal Bohen

(Thank you Will)

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Comment of Shakespeare's Sonnet: LXXIX

It seems therefore that graces may be found

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Where
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By nature placed
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They do abound

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Though through our pens we may record

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Those virtues seen

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Their owners

are

True virtue

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Our perception borrowed dreams

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Egal Bohen

(Thank you Will)

Comment on Shakespeare's Sonnet: LXXV

Ah Will

Of love it is 

You surely here do write

A feast

On Beauty

Through thy pleasure'd sight

Thy gaze

To feed a starve'd mind

As food to life compared

Yet still
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You pine

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Egal Bohen

(Thank you Will)

Comment on Shakespears Sonnets: LXXXI

And so

In truth

Hath uncreated eyes

Read words of life

Immortal

Long  since writ

Eternalised

By thee Dear Will

Alone

By thy imaginative

Wit

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Egal Bohen

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(Thank you Will)

Comment of Shakespeare's Sonnets: XCVIII

Indeed

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This beauty Will doth scribe

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Is beauty true

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Such that it casts a shadow 'cross the world we view

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That beauty

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Seen by eyes on Earth

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Takes on cold Winter hues

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Compared to that

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Seen in his heart

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In
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Summer

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Loving you

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Egal Bohen

(Thank you Will)