<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450118" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet XI</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O gentle gaze, o eyes where beauty grows,<br>Like little gardens full of amorous flowers,<br>Where the bow of Love shoots his sharp arrows<br>And where my eyes have gazed for many hours.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O savage cruelty, o felon heart<br>Binding me in so many rigorous chains,<br>So many are my lovesick tears and pains,<br>Burning is the ache of my tortured heart.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thus you, my eyes, so much delight have had,<br>From looking in his eyes, so much enjoyment;<br>But you, my heart, the more you see them glad,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The more you languish, the worse your torment.<br>Then guess if there is any joy for me,<br>Knowing my heart and eyes thus disagree.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Louise+Labe">Louise Labe</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=450118" data-title="Sonnet XI de Louise Labe" data-description="O gentle gaze, o eyes where beauty grows, Like little gardens full of amorous flowers, Where the bow of Love shoots his sharp arrows And where my eyes have gazed for many hours. O savage cruelty, o felon heart Binding me in so many rigorous chain..."></div> </div> </div>

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