Comments on: 100 percent perfect girl http://tvmtalkies.com/archives/860 vernacular spectacular Fri, 18 May 2012 18:19:40 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.1 By: Ajay http://tvmtalkies.com/archives/860/comment-page-1#comment-26892 Ajay Tue, 17 Nov 2009 18:00:20 +0000 http://tvmtalkies.com/?p=860#comment-26892 Hmmmm......Murakami speaking, or BVN? Hmmmm……Murakami speaking, or BVN?

]]> By: bombaydosti http://tvmtalkies.com/archives/860/comment-page-1#comment-26880 bombaydosti Tue, 17 Nov 2009 06:40:29 +0000 http://tvmtalkies.com/?p=860#comment-26880 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 perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw a goddess go; My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground: And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare. - Sonnet 130 Shakespeare too :) 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 perfumes is there more delight
Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.
I love to hear her speak, yet well I know
That music hath a far more pleasing sound;
I grant I never saw a goddess go;
My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground:
And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
As any she belied with false compare.

- Sonnet 130

Shakespeare too :)

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