Post by auroramoons on Sept 16, 2012 8:58:27 GMT 1
Who will believe my verse in time to come
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To me, fair friend, you never can be old,
For as you were when first your eye I ey'd,
Such seems your beauty still
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Be, as thy presence is, gracious and kind,
Or to thyself at least kind-hearted prove
Or to thyself at least kind-hearted prove
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My glass shall not persuade me I am old,
So long as youth and thou are of one date;
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Look in thy glass and tell the face thou viewest
Now is the time that face should form another;
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Have you read the rules?
Rp sample:
Trinity was walking around the Courtyards, it was late and she knew she shouldn't be out. Part of her didn't care and that was her fathers side of her talking. The other side she knew she should go in before she got caught and that was her mother's side. She was a confusing person with many confusing sides to her personality. Although she looked more like her mother she had the personality of her father and some days she hated it.
Once she got her acceptance letter for Hogwarts her mother didn't want anything to do with her. She was deep in thought as she walked into the forbidden forest. Mostly what sh was thinking about was her father and the way he was when he went to school here. How bad he was and how she was basically turning into him.
Not paying attention to where she was going she found herself ankle deep in the lake. Great! She thought sarcastically taking her foot out of the water and shaking her foot trying to dry off her first foot. She stepped bck onto land with that foot. She took her other foot off and did the same thing.
If my slight muse do please these curious days,
The pain be mine, but thine shall be the praise
The form was made by Malena. The lines are taken from Shakespeare's sonnets. Feel free to edit the application if you want to, but please don't remove the credits