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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519456" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet V: It Is Most True</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519456" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It is most true, that eyes are form'd to serve <br>The inward light; and that the heavenly part <br>Ought to be king, from whose rules who do swerve, <br>Rebles to Nature, strive for their own smart. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519456" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It is most true, what we call Cupid's dart, <br>An image is, which for ourselves we carve: <br>And, fools, adore in temple of hour heart, <br>Till that good God make Church and churchman starve. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519456" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">True, that ture beauty virtue is indeed, <br>Whereof this beauty can be but a shade, <br>Which elements with mortal mixture breed: </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519456" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">True, that on earth we are but pilgrims made, <br>And should in soul up to our country move: <br>True, and yet true that I must Stella love.</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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