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	<title>Comments on: 21 08 04</title>
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		<title>By: ps</title>
		<link>http://dd.wirres.net/22/21-08-04/#comment-33</link>
		<dc:creator>ps</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Mar 2006 22:21:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun,
Coral is far more red, than her lips red,
If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun:
If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head:
I have seen roses damasked, red and white,
But no such roses see I in her cheeks,
And in some perfumes is there more delight,
Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.
I love to hear her speak, yet well I know,
That music hath a far more pleasing sound:
I grant I never saw a goddess go,
My mistress when she walks treads on the ground.
And yet by heaven I think my love as rare,
As any she belied with false compare.

(Will S.)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My mistress&#8217; eyes are nothing like the sun,<br />
Coral is far more red, than her lips red,<br />
If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun:<br />
If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head:<br />
I have seen roses damasked, red and white,<br />
But no such roses see I in her cheeks,<br />
And in some perfumes is there more delight,<br />
Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.<br />
I love to hear her speak, yet well I know,<br />
That music hath a far more pleasing sound:<br />
I grant I never saw a goddess go,<br />
My mistress when she walks treads on the ground.<br />
And yet by heaven I think my love as rare,<br />
As any she belied with false compare.</p>
<p>(Will S.)</p>
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		<title>By: dd</title>
		<link>http://dd.wirres.net/22/21-08-04/#comment-19</link>
		<dc:creator>dd</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2005 13:03:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ich glaube es kommt meisstens alles zusammen. Also schon verteilt über einen längeren Zeitraum. Aber bei ein und derselben Person...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ich glaube es kommt meisstens alles zusammen. Also schon verteilt über einen längeren Zeitraum. Aber bei ein und derselben Person&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Wolfgang</title>
		<link>http://dd.wirres.net/22/21-08-04/#comment-18</link>
		<dc:creator>Wolfgang</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2005 12:36:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Naja, wenn alles zusammenkommt, muss man schon arg stark Lieben...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Naja, wenn alles zusammenkommt, muss man schon arg stark Lieben&#8230;</p>
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