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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519444" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet 96: Thought, With Good Cause</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519444" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Thought, with good cause thou lik'st so well the Night, <br>Since kind or chance gives both one livery, <br>Both sadly black, both blackly darken'd be, <br>Night barr'd from sun, thou from thy own sunlight; </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519444" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Silence in both displays his sullen might, <br>Slow Heaviness in both holds one degree-- <br>That full of doubts, thou of perplexity; <br>Thy tears express Night's native moisture right. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519444" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In both a mazeful solitariness: <br>In Night of sprites the ghastly powers to stir, <br>In thee, or sprites or sprited ghastliness. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519444" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But, but (alas) Night's side the odds hath fur, <br>For that at length yet doth invite some rest, <br>Thou though still tir'd, yet still do'st it detest.</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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