Royal Engagement
But were it to my fancy given To rate her charms, I’d call them heaven; For though a mortal made of clay, Angels must love Anne Hathaway; She hath a way so to control, To rapture the imprisoned soul, And sweetest heaven on earth display, That to be heaven Anne hath a way; She hath a way, Anne Hathaway,– To be heaven’s self Anne hath a way. William Shakespeare |
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