Sonnet 36 – lines 5 – 8

In our two loves, there is but one respect,

Though in our lives a separable spite,

Which, although it alter not love’s sole effect,

Yet doth it steal sweet hours from love’s delight.

Happy Birthday, my sweet. 

Even through our separable spite, I will love you always.

love,

S

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