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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519457" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet VI: Some Lovers Speak</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519457" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Some lovers speak when they their Muses entertain, <br>Of hopes begot by fear, of wot not what desires: <br>Of force of heav'nly beams, infusing hellish pain: <br>Of living deaths, dear wounds, fair storms, and freezing fires. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519457" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Some one his song in Jove, and Jove's strange tales attires, <br>Broidered with bulls and swans, powdered with golden rain; <br>Another humbler wit to shepherd's pipe retires, <br>Yet hiding royal blood full oft in rural vein. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519457" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">To some a sweetest plaint a sweetest style affords, <br>While tears pour out his ink, and sighs breathe out his words: <br>His paper pale despair, and pain his pen doth move. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519457" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I can speak what I feel, and feel as much as they, <br>But think that all the map of my state I display, <br>When trembling voice brings forth that I do 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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