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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374488" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet XXXIX</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374488" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">SWeet smile, the daughter of the Queene of loue,<br>Expressing all thy mothers powrefull art:<br>with which she wonts to temper angry loue,<br>when all the gods he threats with thundring dart.<br>Sweet is thy vertue as thy selfe sweet art,<br>for when on me thou shinedst late in sadnesse:<br>a melting pleasance ran through euery part,<br>and me reuiued with hart robbing gladnesse.<br>Whylest rapt with ioy resembling heauenly madnes,<br>my soule was rauisht quite as in a traunce:<br>and feeling thence no more her sorowes sadnesse,<br>fed on the fulnesse of that chearefull glaunce.<br>More sweet than Nectar or Ambrosiall meat,<br>seemd euery bit, which thenceforth I did eat.</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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