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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=431455" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Irregular Verses to Truth</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=431455" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Written at Fourteen Years of Age.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=431455" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Where, lovely Goddess, dost thou dwell? <br>In what remote and silent shade? <br>Within what cave or lonely cell? <br>With what old hermit, or unpractis'd maid? <br>In vain I've sought thee all around, <br>But thy unfashionable sound <br>In crowds was never heard, <br>Nor ever has thy form in town or court appear'd. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=431455" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The sanctuary is not safe to thee, <br>Chas'd thence by endless mystery; <br>Thy own professors chase thee thence, <br>And wage eternal war with thee and sense; <br>Then in perplexing comments lost, <br>E'en when they would be thought to show the most. <br>Most beautiful when most distress'd, <br>Descend, O Goddess, to my breast; <br>There thou may'st reign, unrivall'd and alone, <br>My thoughts thy subject, and my heart thy throne.</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=Lady+Mary+Wortley+Montagu">Lady Mary Wortley Montagu</a></strong></div>

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