Fwd: Shakespeare's Sonnet

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From: Harsha Doddihal <harshadod@gmail.com>
Date: Sat, May 29, 2010 at 2:32 PM
Subject: Shakespeare's Sonnet
To: harshadod@yahoo.com, harshado@gmail.com


Being your slave, what should I do but tend
Upon the hours and times of your desire?
I have no precious time at all to spend,
Nor services to do, till you require.
Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour
Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you,
Nor think the bitterness of absence sour
When you have bid your servant once adieu;
Nor dare I question with my jealous thought
Where you may be, or your affairs suppose,
But, like a sad slave, stay and think of nought
Save, where you are how happy you make those.
So true a fool is love that in your will,
Though you do any thing, he thinks no ill.

--
Dr.Harsha Doddihal
Consultant Oncologist,
NMR CURIE CENTRE OF ONCOLOGY,
Hubli.

--
Dr.Harsha Doddihal
Consultant Oncologist,
NMR CURIE CENTRE OF ONCOLOGY,
Hubli.