My love is truth, though
I know we lie with true tongue,
I hear twisted ears.1
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- When my love swears that she is made of truth— Sonnet CXXXVIII – William Shakespeare ↩
My love is truth, though
I know we lie with true tongue,
I hear twisted ears.1
© rl busséll 2019 – All rights reserved.