<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397171" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet: On The Death Of Prince Henry</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Methought his royal person did foretell<br>A kingly stateliness, from all pride clear;<br>His look majestic seemèd to compel<br>All men to love him, rather than to fear.<br>And yet though he were every good man's joy,<br>And the alonely comfort of his own,<br>His very name with terror did annoy<br>His foreign foes so far as he was known.<br>Hell drooped for fear; the Turkey moon looked pale;<br>Spain trembled; and the most tempestuous sea,<br>(Where Behemoth, the Babylonish whale,<br>Keeps all his bloody and imperious plea)<br>Was swoln with rage, for fear he'd stop the tide<br>Of her o'er-daring and insulting pride.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=George+Wither">George Wither</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=397171" data-title="Sonnet: On The Death Of Prince Henry de George Wither" data-description="Methought his royal person did foretell A kingly stateliness, from all pride clear; His look majestic seemèd to compel All men to love him, rather than to fear. And yet though he were every good man's joy, And the alonely comfort of his own, His ..."></div> </div> </div>

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