Link to Original Poem: http://www.cs.rice.edu/~ssiyer/minstrels/poems/363.html
A Poem Within the Poem
True minds admit love alters when
it alteration finds.
It looks on tempests, shaken, the star
to every worth's unknown.
Love 's Time's fool, rosy lips and cheeks
come with his hours and weeks
to the edge of doom. If this be proved,
I writ, ever loved.
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