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PRESENTATION BY RALF AARON MACAPAGAL BEE III-1 Sonnet 116 by William Shakespeare Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O, no! it is an ever-fixèd mark That looks on tempests and is n...

PRESENTATION BY RALF AARON MACAPAGAL BEE III-1 Sonnet 116 by William Shakespeare Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O, no! it is an ever-fixèd mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wand'ring bark Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me prov’d, I never writ, nor no man ever lov’d. 1 Let me not to the marriage of true minds A Quatrain 1 2 Admit impediments. Love is not love B 3 Which alters when it alteration finds, A 4 Or bends with the remover to remove. B 5 O, no! it is an ever-fixèd mark C Quatrain 2 6 That looks on tempests and is never shaken; D 7 It is the star to every wand'ring bark C 8 Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. D Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Quatrain 3 9 E Within his bending sickle's compass come. 10 F Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, 11 E But bears it out even to the edge of doom. 12 F If this be error and upon me prov’d, Couplet 13 G I never writ, nor no man ever lov’d. 14 G True love’s permanence in a world that’s impermanent Quatrain 1 Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. Quatrain 1 Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. Let me not... admit impediments protect love from hindrances or problems refuses to view existing and unavoidable problems self-denial on its existence Quatrain 1 Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. Love is not love... what is not love love does not change when it faces change love does not leave when a lover does Quatrain 2 O, no! it is an ever-fixèd mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wand'ring bark Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. O, no!... positive definitions “ever-fixed mark” and “a star” stars are distant, remote, unreachable Quatrain 3 Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Love’s not Time’s fool... “rosy lips and cheeks” are also fading love’s is not time’s fool, does not change and bears it out... The speaker promised not to admit impediments, but where are s/he now? Couplet If this be error and upon me prov’d, I never writ, nor no man ever lov’d. If... if the speaker’s wrong, he’s never written a word nor one has ever loved. If... But he can’t be wrong... However,.. It would only deny the existency of love and poem Undermined permanence. The speaker is in a void to convince him/herself that love is different than every other thing in this universe. One’s refusing to admit the truth that love is rapidly changing as the people who feel it. Just like what happened to Popoy and Basha... We cherish the most those things we can lose someday... Just like what happened to Popoy and Basha... We cherish the most those things we can lose someday... and that is because of impermanence. Just like what happened to Popoy and Basha... We cherish the most those things we can lose someday... and that is because of impermanence. Thank you.

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