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[00:24.20]My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun.
[00:29.47]Coral is far more red than her lips’ red.
[00:34.66]If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun.
[00:40.20]If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.
[00:45.88]I have seen roses damasked, red and white,
[00:51.50]But no such roses see I in her cheeks.
[00:57.64]And in some perfumes is there more delight
[01:02.42]Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.
[01:07.82]I love to hear her speak, yet well I know
[01:13.93]That music hath a far more pleasing sound.
[01:19.73]I grant I never saw a goddess go.
[01:24.99]My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground.
[01:30.34]And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
[01:35.77]As any she belied with false compare.
[02:25.55]I have seen roses damasked, red and white,
[02:30.78]But no such roses see I in her cheeks.
[02:35.41]And in some perfumes is there more delight
[02:41.82]Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.
[02:47.34]I love to hear her speak, yet well I know
[02:53.22]That music hath a far more pleasing sound.
[02:59.26]I grant I never saw a goddess go.
[03:03.18]My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground.
[03:08.23]And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
[03:15.30]As any she belied with false compare.