<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=37871" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet 10</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thus was my love, thus was my Ganymed,<br> (Heavens joy, worlds wonder, natures fairest work,<br> In whose aspect Hope and Dispaire doe lurke)<br>Made of pure blood in whitest snow yshed,<br>And for sweete Venus only form'd his face,<br> And his each member delicately framed,<br> And last of all faire Ganymede him named,<br>His limbs (as their Creatrix) her imbrace.<br>But as for his pure, spotles, vertuous minde,<br> Because it sprung of chaste Dianaes blood,<br> (Goddesse of Maides, directresse of all good,)<br>Hit wholy is to chastity inclinde.<br> And thus it is: as far as I can prove,<br> He loves to be beloved, but not to love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Richard+Barnfield">Richard Barnfield</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=37871" data-title="Sonnet 10 de Richard Barnfield" data-description="Thus was my love, thus was my Ganymed,/ (Heavens joy, worlds wonder, natures fairest work,/ In whose aspect Hope and Dispaire doe lurke)/Made of pure blood in whitest snow yshed,/And for sweete Venus only form'd his face,/ And his each member deli..."></div> </div> </div>

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