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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=498933" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Paradox</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=498933" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I.<br>Tis true the beauteous Starre<br> To which I first did bow<br>Burnt quicker, brighter far,<br> Than that which leads me now;<br> Which shines with more delight,<br> For gazing on that light<br> So long, neere lost my sight.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=498933" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">  II.<br>Through foul we follow faire,<br> For had the world one face,<br>And earth been bright as ayre,<br> We had knowne neither place.<br> Indians smell not their neast;<br> A Swisse or Finne tastes best<br> The spices of the East.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=498933" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">  III.<br>So from the glorious Sunne<br> Who to his height hath got,<br>With what delight we runne<br> To some black cave or grot!<br> And, heav'nly Sydney you<br> Twice read, had rather view<br> Some odde romance so new.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=498933" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">  IV.<br>The god, that constant keepes<br> Unto his deities,<br>Is poore in joyes, and sleepes<br> Imprison'd in the skies.<br> This knew the wisest, who<br> From Juno stole, below<br> To love a bear or cow.</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=Richard+Lovelace">Richard Lovelace</a></strong></div>