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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519381" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet 32: Morpheus The Lively Son</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519381" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Morpheus the lively son of deadly sleep, <br>Witness of life to them that living die, <br>A prophet oft, and oft an history, <br>A poet eke, as humors fly or creep, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519381" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Since thou in me so sure a power dost keep, <br>That never I with clos'd-up sense do lie, <br>But by thy work my Stella I descry, <br>Teaching blind eyes both how to smile and weep; </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519381" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Vouchsafe of all acquaintance this to tell: <br>Whence hast thou ivory, rubies, pearl and gold, <br>To show her skin, lips, teeth, and head so well? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519381" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'Fool,' answers he, 'no Indies such treasures hold, <br>But from thy heart, while my sire charmeth thee, <br>Sweet Stella's image I do steal to me.'</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=Philip+Sidney">Philip Sidney</a></strong></div>

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