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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420350" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Melancholy</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420350" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">HENCE, all you vain delights, <br>   As short as are the nights <br>   Wherein you spend your folly! <br>There 's naught in this life sweet, <br>If men were wise to see't, <br>   But only melancholy-- <br>   O sweetest melancholy! <br>Welcome, folded arms and fixed eyes, <br>A sight that piercing mortifies, <br>A look that 's fasten'd to the ground, <br>A tongue chain'd up without a sound! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420350" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Fountain-heads and pathless groves, <br>Places which pale passion loves! <br>Moonlight walks, when all the fowls <br>Are warmly housed, save bats and owls! <br>   A midnight bell, a parting groan-- <br>   These are the sounds we feed upon: <br>Then stretch our bones in a still gloomy valley, <br>Nothing 's so dainty sweet as lovely melancholy.</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=John+Fletcher">John Fletcher</a></strong></div>

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