<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=337943" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet 138</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When my love swears that she is made of truth,<br>I do believe her, though I know she lies,<br>That she might think me some untutor'd youth,<br>Unskilful in the world's false forgeries.<br>Thus vainly thinking that she thinks me young,<br>Although I know my years be past the best,<br>I smiling credit her false-speaking tongue,<br>Outfacing faults in love with love's ill rest.<br>But wherefore says my love that she is young?<br>And wherefore say not I that I am old?<br>O Love's best habit is a flattering tongue,<br>And Age, in love, loves not to have years told.<br>Therefore I'll lie with Love, and love with me,<br>Since that our faults in love thus smother'd be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Shakespeare">William Shakespeare</a> from <i>The Passionate Pilgrim</i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=337943" data-title="Sonnet 138 de William Shakespeare" data-description="When my love swears that she is made of truth,/I do believe her, though I know she lies,/That she might think me some untutor'd youth,/Unskilful in the world's false forgeries./Thus vainly thinking that she thinks me young,/Although I know my year..."></div> </div> </div>

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