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Alan Rickman
My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun

jiltedlover:

Alan Rickman reads Shakespeare’s Sonnet 130

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 damask’d, 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.

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I’m sorry I’ve been away from Tumblr for so long! The Exams has squeezed me dry off any fun. (Does that even make sense?)
So now I’m left empty and dull. 
And I still have another two weeks of torture to go through! But do not fret! As I have a break! A week and a half to try to get back into the rhythm of (interesting) life!
So I can’t wait to spend more time with you! You have been terribly missed. :)More updates coming soon! 
Kisses,Denise 

I’m sorry I’ve been away from Tumblr for so long! 
The Exams has squeezed me dry off any fun. (Does that even make sense?)

So now I’m left empty and dull. 

And I still have another two weeks of torture to go through! 
But do not fret! As I have a break! A week and a half to try to get back into the rhythm of (interesting) life!

So I can’t wait to spend more time with you! You have been terribly missed. :)
More updates coming soon! 

Kisses,
Denise 

(via whimsicalityandsparklythings)

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