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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=461418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet V</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=461418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'Tis hard to love not, whilst to love <br>Be sad joy, if by lust misled, <br>Thoughts too sweetly gaze on things <br>That perforce must change and decay.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=461418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Who's the man could savour his fill <br>Of gold, fame, sceptre, delights, false <br>Count'nance fair, that a heart he'd <br>Have sated and all cares might allay?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=461418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Love's surely our being's just course, <br>Aye, but 'tis flesh, from matter wrought, <br>Praising what knows like inception, <br>Guiles the soul, for which all's little</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=461418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">If Thee, Beauty real and e'erlasting, <br>It sees not, its love's true object.</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=Mikolaj+Sep+Szarzynski">Mikolaj Sep Szarzynski</a></strong></div>

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