<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=360510" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet: I Muse Over</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">At whiles (yea oftentimes) I muse over<br>The quality of anguish that is mine<br>Through Love: then pity makes my voice to pine<br>Saying, 'Is any else thus, anywhere?'<br>Love smileth me, whose strength is ill to bear;<br>So that of all my life is left no sigh<br>Except one thought; and that, because 'tis thine,<br>Leaves not the body but abideth there.<br>And then if I, whom other aid forsook, <br>Would aid myself, and innocent of art<br>Would fain have sight of thee as a last hope,<br>No sooner do I lift mine eyes to look<br>Than the blood seems as shaken from my heart,<br>And all my pulses beat at once and stop.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dante+Alighieri">Dante Alighieri</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=360510" data-title="Sonnet: I Muse Over de Dante Alighieri" data-description="At whiles (yea oftentimes) I muse over The quality of anguish that is mine Through Love: then pity makes my voice to pine Saying, 'Is any else thus, anywhere?' Love smileth me, whose strength is ill to bear; So that of all my life is left no sigh ..."></div> </div> </div>

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