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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374429" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet LXV</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374429" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">THe doubt which ye misdeeme, fayre loue, is vaine<br>That fondly feare to loose your liberty,<br>when loosing one, two liberties ye gayne,<br>and make him bond that bondage earst dyd fly.<br>Sweet be the bands, the which true loue doth tye,<br>without constraynt or dread of any ill:<br>the gentle birde feeles no captiuity<br>within her cage, but singes and feeds her fill.<br>There pride dare not approch, nor discord spill<br>the league twixt them, that loyal loue hath bound:<br>but simple truth and mutuall good will,<br>seekes with sweet peace to salue each others wou[n]d<br>There fayth doth fearlesse dwell in brasen towre,<br>and spotlesse pleasure builds her sacred bowre.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Edmund+Spenser">Edmund Spenser</a></strong></div>

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