Author: Пейнтбол (---.esoo.ru)
Date: 12-25-05 18:50
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Being your slave what should I do but tend,
Upon the hours, and times of your desire?
I have no precious time at all to spend;
Nor services to do, till you require.
Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour,
Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you,
Nor think the bitterness of absence sour,
When you have bid your servant once adieu;
Nor dare I question with my jealous thought
Where you may be, or your affairs suppose,
But, like a sad slave, stay and think of nought
Save, where you are, how happy you make those.
So true a fool is love, that in your will,
Though you do anything, he thinks no ill.
Let us ask ourselves; What kind of people do we think we are?
Politics is just like show business. You have a hell of an opening, coast
for a while, and then have a hell of a close.
I tell you what really turns my toes up: love scenes with 68-year-old men
and actresses young enough to be their granddaughter.