[00:15.58]Some say thy fault is youth, some wantonness;
[00:22.55]Some say thy grace is youth and gentle sport;
[00:27.84]Both grace and faults are loved of more and less;
[00:35.55]Thou makest faults graces that to thee resort.
[00:48.47]As on the finger of a throned queen
[00:54.46]The basest jewel will be well esteem'd,
[00:57.47]So are those errors that in thee are seen
[01:05.13]To truths translated and for true things deem'd.
[01:20.25]How many lambs might the stem wolf betray,
[01:26.73]If like a lamb he could his looks translate!
[01:33.24]How many gazers mightst thou lead away,
[01:40.17]If thou would'st use the strength of all thy state!
[01:48.41]   But do not so; I love thee in such sort
[01:55.41]   As, thou being mine, mine is thy good report.