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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519405" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet 58: Doubt There Hath Been</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519405" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Doubt there hath been, when with his golden chain <br>The Orator so far men's hearts doth bind, <br>That no place else their guided steps can find, <br>But as he them more short or slack doth rein, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519405" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Whether with words this sovereignty he gain, <br>Cloth'd with fine tropes, with strongest reasons lin'd, <br>Or else pronouncing grace, wherewith his mind <br>Prints his own lively form in rudest brain: </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519405" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now judge by this, in piercing phrases late, <br>Th'anatomy of all my woes I wrate; <br>Stella's sweet breath the same to me did read. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519405" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Oh voice, oh face! maugre my speech's might, <br>Which wooed woe, most ravishing delight <br>E'en those sad words, e'en in sad me did breed.</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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