<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=374464" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet XLIIII</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When those renoumed noble Peres of Greece,<br>thrugh stubborn pride amongst the[m]selues did iar<br>forgetfull of the famous golden fleece,<br>then Orpheus with his harp theyr strife did bar.<br>But this continuall cruell ciuill warre,<br>the which my selfe against my selfe doe make:<br>whilest my weak powres of passions warreid arre.<br>no skill can stint nor reason can aslake.<br>But when in hand my tunelesse harp I take,<br>then doe I more augment my foes despight:<br>and griefe renew, and passions doe awake,<br>to battaile fresh against my selfe to fight.<br>Mongst whome the more I seeke to settle peace,<br>the more I fynd their malice to increace.</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=374464" data-title="Sonnet XLIIII de Edmund Spenser" data-description="When those renoumed noble Peres of Greece, thrugh stubborn pride amongst the[m]selues did iar forgetfull of the famous golden fleece, then Orpheus with his harp theyr strife did bar. But this continuall cruell ciuill warre, the which my selfe agai..."></div> </div> </div>

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