<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408483" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>SONNET. Tell me you stars that our affections move</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tell me you stars that our affections move, <br>Why made ye me that cruell one to love? <br>Why burnes my heart her scorned sacrifice, <br>Whose breast is hard as Chrystall, cold as Ice? <br>God of Desire! if all thy Votaries <br>Thou thus repay, succession will grow wise; <br>No sighs for incense at thy Shrine shall smoke,<br>Thy Rites will be despis'd, thy Altars broke. <br>O! or give her my flame to melt that snow <br>Which yet unthaw'd does on her bosome grow; <br>Or make me ice, and with her chrystall chaines <br>Binde up all love within my frozen veines:</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+King">Henry King</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=408483" data-title="SONNET. Tell me you stars that our affections move de Henry King" data-description="Tell me you stars that our affections move, Why made ye me that cruell one to love? Why burnes my heart her scorned sacrifice, Whose breast is hard as Chrystall, cold as Ice? God of Desire! if all thy Votaries Thou thus repay, succession will..."></div> </div> </div>

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