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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539493" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>When Orpheus Sweetly Did Complayne</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539493" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When Orpheus sweetly did complayne<br>Upon his lute with heavy strayne<br>How his Euridice was slayne,<br> The trees to heare<br> Obtayn'd an eare,<br>And after left it off againe.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539493" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>At every stroake and every stay<br>The boughs kept time, and nodding lay,<br>And listened bending all one way:<br> The aspen tree<br> As well as hee<br>Began to shake and learn'd to play.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539493" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>If wood could speake, a tree might heare,<br>If wood could sound true greife so neare<br>A tree might dropp an amber teare:<br> If wood so well<br> Could ring a knell<br>The Cipres might condole the beare.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539493" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>The standing nobles of the grove<br>Hearing dead wood so speak and move<br>The fatall axe beganne to love:<br> They envyde death<br> That gave such breath<br>As men alive doe saints above</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=William+Strode">William Strode</a></strong></div>

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