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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374483" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet XXX</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374483" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">MY loue is lyke to yse, and I to fyre;<br>how comes it then that this her cold so great<br>is not dissolu'd through my so hot desyre,<br>but harder growes the more I her intreat?<br>Or how comes it that my exceeding heat<br>is not delayd by her hart frosen cold:<br>but that I burne much more in boyling sweat,<br>and feel my flames augmented manifold?<br>What more miraculous thing may be told<br>that fire which all things melts, should harden yse:<br>and yse which is congeald with sencelesse cold,<br>should kindle fyre by wonderfull deuyse.<br>Such is the powre of loue in gentle mind,<br>that it can alter all the course of kynd.</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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