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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421467" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet 10</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421467" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">X</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421467" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Daughter to that good Earl, once President<br>Of Englands Counsel, and her Treasury,<br>Who liv'd in both, unstain'd with gold or fee,<br>And left them both, more in himself content,<br>Till the sad breaking of that Parlament<br>Broke him, as that dishonest victory<br>At Chaeronea, fatal to liberty<br>Kil'd with report that Old man eloquent,<br>Though later born, then to have known the dayes<br>Wherin your Father flourisht, yet by you <br>Madam, me thinks I see him living yet;<br>So well your words his noble vertues praise,<br>That all both judge you to relate them true,<br>And to possess them, Honour'd Margaret.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421467" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Note: Camb. autograph supplies title, To the Lady Margaret<br>Ley.</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+Milton">John Milton</a></strong></div>

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