Nautilus Rising: Shakespeare’s Sonnet 130 ›
My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun;
Coral is far more red than her lips’ red;
If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;
If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.
I have seen roses damask’d, red and white,
But no such roses see I in her cheeks;
And in some…
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All I can think of when I read this now is “BITE ME, ALIEN BOY!”
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