Out upon it! I have loved...
Three whole days together;
And am like to love three more,...
If it prove fair weather.
Time shall molt away his wings,...
Ere he shall discoverIn the whole wide world again...
Such a constant lover.
But the spite on 't is, no praise...
Is due at all to me:
Love with me had made no stays...
Had it any been but she.
Had it any been but she,...
And that very face,There had been at least ere this...
A dozen dozen in her place.

my first blog

Heya guyz!...Its my first blog...i just dont know what to put...I think ill just put my favorite hobbies...hehehe....My favorite hobbies are texting..,chatting..,playing computer games..,listening to music..,and swimming....I just love texting cuz i can talk with my friends even if were not together...Like texting..,I like chatting..,i can chat with my friends that i rarely meet...I have known lots of person by just chatting..,I have a friend who lives in HongKong..,her name is Sandy..,also in Tennesee...her name is Emily...those two are my longest chatmates...weve been chatting for more than 3 years....Paying computer games is one of my hobby...And my favorite get together with Paolo Balagtas,James Serrano,Venancio Barcelon,John Mark Gemperoa,John Anthony Santos...and sometimes with Kevin Valencia....Listening to music???Ah!...one of my favorites...Im a music lover person...especially those songs that can make my spirit go up....and also those music with really great melodies...Swimming is my MOST favorite hobby...I just love being in the water...Even i learned to swim when i was 4...i still want to swim...i dont want to stop...hehehe...Even if our beach in Masbate...I like swimming specially with my friends...Im used on swimming alone or with my sibling or my cousins....Its so nice if your alone in the pool...but its much better if you have some friends with you...thats the greatest....hehehe...i gotta go im a bit sleepy now......cya guyz......

Love and Friendship

Love is like the wild rose-briar,

Friendship like the holly tree

The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms

But which will bloom most constantly?
The wild rose-briar is sweet in spring,

Its summer blossoms scent the air;

Yet wait till winter comes again

And who will call the wild-briar fair?
Then scorn the silly rose-wreath now

And deck thee with the holly's sheen,

That when December blights thy brow

She still may leave thy garland green

my mistress

Yes, I could love, could I but find A mistress fitting to my mind

Whom neither pride nor gold could moveTo buy her beauty, sell her love;

Were neat, yet cared not to be fine,And loved me for myself, not mine;

Not lady proud nor city coy,But full of freedom, full of joy;

Not wise enough to rule a stateNor fool enough to be laughed at;

Nor childish young nor beldam old;

Not fiery hot nor icy cold;

Not richly proud nor basely poor;

Not chaste, yet no reputed whore....

If such a one I chance to find...

I have a mistress to my mind.