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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519394" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet 47: What, Have I thus Betray'd</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519394" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">What, have I thus betray'd my liberty? <br>Can those black beams such burning marks engrave In my free side? or am I born a slave, <br>Whose neck becomes such yoke of tyranny? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519394" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Or want I sense to feel my misery? <br>Or sprite, disdain of such disdain to have, <br>Who for long faith, though daily help I crave, <br>May get no alms but scorn of beggery? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519394" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Virtue awake, beauty but beauty is; <br>I may, I must, I can, I will, I do <br>Leave following that, which it is gain to miss. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519394" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Let her go! Soft, but here she comes. Go to, <br>Unkind, I love you not. Oh me, that eye <br>Doth make my heart give to my tongue the lie.</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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