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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374460" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet XIX</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374460" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">THe merry Cuckow, messenger of Spring,<br>His trompet shrill hath thrise already sounded:<br>that warnes al louers wayt vpon their king,<br>who now is comming forth with girland crouned.<br>With noyse whereof the quyre of Byrds resounded<br>their anthemes sweet devized of loues prayse,<br>that all the woods theyr ecchoes back rebounded,<br>as if they knew the meaning of their layes.<br>But mongst them all, which did Loues honor rayse<br>no word was heard of her that most it ought,<br>but she his precept proudly disobayes,<br>and doth his ydle message set at nought.<br>Therefore O loue, vnlesse she turne to thee<br>ere Cuckow end, let her a rebell be.</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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