<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=374417" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet LIIII</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">OF this worlds Theatre in which we stay,<br>My loue lyke the Spectator ydly sits<br>beholding me that all the pageants play,<br>disguysing diuersly my troubled wits.<br>Sometimes I ioy when glad occasion sits,<br>and mask in myrth lyke to a Comedy:<br>soone after when my ioy to sorrow flits,<br>I waile and make my woes a Tragedy.<br>Yet she beholding me with constant eye,<br>delights not in my merth nor rues my smart:<br>but when I laugh she mocks, and when I cry<br>she laughes, and hardens euermore her hart.<br>What then can moue her? if nor merth nor mone,<br>she is no woman, but a sencelesse stone.</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=374417" data-title="Sonnet LIIII de Edmund Spenser" data-description="OF this worlds Theatre in which we stay, My loue lyke the Spectator ydly sits beholding me that all the pageants play, disguysing diuersly my troubled wits. Sometimes I ioy when glad occasion sits, and mask in myrth lyke to a Comedy: soone after w..."></div> </div> </div>

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