<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450122" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet XXIV</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do not reproach me, Ladies, if I've loved<br>And felt a thousand torches burn my veins,<br>A thousand griefs, a thousand biting pains<br>And all my days to bitter tears dissolved.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thus, Ladies, do not denigrate my name.<br>If I did wrong, the pain and punishment<br>Are now. Don't file their daggers to a point.<br>You must know, Love is master of the game:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No need of Vulcan to explain your fire,<br>Nor of Adonis to excuse your desire,<br>But with less cause and far less occasion,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As the whim takes her, idly she can curse<br>You with a stronger and stranger passion.<br>But take care your suffering is not worse !</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=450122" data-title="Sonnet XXIV de Louise Labe" data-description="Do not reproach me, Ladies, if I've loved And felt a thousand torches burn my veins, A thousand griefs, a thousand biting pains And all my days to bitter tears dissolved. Thus, Ladies, do not denigrate my name. If I did wrong, the pain and punish..."></div> </div> </div>

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