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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374484" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet XXXI</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374484" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Ah why hath nature to so hard a hart,<br>giuen so goodly giftes of beauties grace?<br>whose pryde depraues each other better part,<br>and all those pretious ornaments deface.<br>Sith to all other beastes of bloody race,<br>a dreadfull countenaunce she giuen hath:<br>that with theyr terrour al the rest may chace,<br>and warne to shun the daunger of theyr wrath.<br>But my proud one doth worke the greater scath,<br>through sweet allurement of her louely hew:<br>that she the better may in bloody bath,<br>of such poore thralls her cruell hands embrew.<br>But did she know how ill these two accord,<br>such cruelty she would haue soone abhord.</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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