Shakespeare Sonnet
            116
Let me not to the marriage of true
            minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it
            alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to
            remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
            
That looks on tempests and is never
            shaken;
It is the star to every wandering
            bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height
            be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
            
Within his bending sickle's compass come: 
Love alters not with his
            brief hours and weeks, 
But bears it out even to the edge of
            doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man
            ever loved. 
Note the bolded section of the sonnet.  Here
            is where you can find the metaphor referring to the fixed nature of
            love.
Love is compared to a lighthouse
            (ever-fixed mark) which remains visible during a storm
            (tempest).  Love is also compared to the north star
            (start), which remains fixed in the sky to guide ships
            (wandering
            bark).
You may find the attached
            website helpful.  It takes Sonnet 116 and paraphrases each
            line.
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