<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=374415" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet LII</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">SO oft as homeward I from her depart,<br>I goe lyke one that hauing lost the field:<br>is prisoner led away with heauy hart,<br>despoyld of warlike armes and knowen shield.<br>So doe I now my selfe a prisoner yeeld,<br>to sorrow and to solitary paine:<br>from presence of my dearest deare exylde,<br>longwhile alone in languor to remaine.<br>There let no thought of ioy or pleasure vaine,<br>dare to approch, that may my solace breed:<br>but sudden dumps and drery sad disdayne,<br>of all worlds gladnesse more my torment feed.<br>So I her absens will my penaunce make,<br>that of her presens I my meed may take.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edmund+Spenser">Edmund Spenser</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=374415" data-title="Sonnet LII de Edmund Spenser" data-description="SO oft as homeward I from her depart, I goe lyke one that hauing lost the field: is prisoner led away with heauy hart, despoyld of warlike armes and knowen shield. So doe I now my selfe a prisoner yeeld, to sorrow and to solitary paine: from prese..."></div> </div> </div>

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