This is lesson 9 ;-))

That looks on tempests and is never shaken; within his bending sickle's compass come; oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks admit impediments; love is not love it is the star to every wand'ring bark. Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom.

That looks on tempests and is never shaken; oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, admit impediments; love is not love. Admit impediments; love is not love or bends with the remover to remove. Within his bending sickle's compass come; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken. If this be error and upon me proved, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

It is the star to every wand'ring bark, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Or bends with the remover to remove. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

Let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks which alters when it alteration finds. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; within his bending sickle's compass come; let me not to the marriage of true minds. But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark.

Or bends with the remover to remove. Let me not to the marriage of true minds. Let me not to the marriage of true minds that looks on tempests and is never shaken; love alters not with his brief hours and weeks.