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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408238" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Lover Describeth His Restless State</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408238" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">AS oft as I behold, and see<br>The sovereign beauty that me bound ;<br>The nigher my comfort is to me,<br>Alas ! the fresher is my wound.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408238" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">As flame doth quench by rage of fire,<br>And running streams consume by rain ;<br>So doth the sight that I desire<br>Appease my grief, and deadly pain.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408238" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Like as the fly that see'th the flame,<br>And thinks to play her in the fire ;<br>That found her woe, and sought her game<br>Where grief did grow by her desire.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408238" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">First when I saw those crystal streams,<br>Whose beauty made my mortal wound ;<br>I little thought within their beams<br>So sweet a venom to have found.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408238" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But wilful will did prick me forth,<br>Blind Cupid did me whip and guide ;<br>Force made me take my grief in worth ;1<br>My fruitless hope my harm did hide ;</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408238" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Wherein is hid the cruel bit,<br>Whose sharp repulse none can resist ;<br>And eke the spur that strains each wit<br>To run the race against his list.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408238" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">As cruel waves full oft be found<br>Against the rocks to roar and cry ;<br>So doth my heart full oft rebound<br>Against my breast full bitterly.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408238" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And as the spider draws her line,<br>With labour lost I frame my suit ;<br>The fault is her's, the loss is mine :<br>Of ill sown seed, such is the fruit.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408238" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I fall, and see mine own decay ;<br>As he that bears flame in his breast,<br>Forgets for pain to cast away<br>The thing that breedeth his unrest</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=Henry+Howard">Henry Howard</a></strong></div>

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