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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374457" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet XII</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374457" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">ONe day I sought with her hart-thrilling eies,<br>to make a truce and termes to entertaine:<br>all fearlesse then of so false enimies,<br>which sought me to entrap in treasons traine.<br>So as I then disarmed did remaine,<br>a wicked ambush which lay hidden long<br>in the close couert of her guilefull eyen,<br>thence breaking forth did thick about me throng,<br>Too feeble I t'abide the brunt so strong,<br>was forst to yeeld my selfe into their hands:<br>who me captiuing streight with rigorous wrong,<br>haue euer since me kept in cruell bands.<br>So Ladie now to you I doo complaine,<br>against your eies that iustice I may gaine.</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>