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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519367" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ring Out Your Bells</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ring out your bells, let mourning shows be spread;<br>For Love is dead--<br>All love is dead, infected<br>With plague of deep disdain;<br>Worth, as nought worth, rejected,<br>And Faith fair scorn doth gain.<br>From so ungrateful fancy,<br>From such a female franzy,<br>From them that use men thus,<br>Good Lord, deliver us!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Weep, neighbours, weep; do you not hear it said<br>That Love is dead?<br>His death-bed, peacock's folly;<br>His winding-sheet is shame;<br>His will, false-seeming holy;<br>His sole exec'tor, blame.<br>From so ungrateful fancy,<br>From such a female franzy,<br>From them that use men thus,<br>Good Lord, deliver us!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let dirge be sung and trentals rightly read,<br>For Love is dead;<br>Sir Wrong his tomb ordaineth<br>My mistress' marble heart,<br>Which epitaph containeth,<br>&quot;Her eyes were once his dart.&quot;<br>From so ungrateful fancy,<br>From such a female franzy,<br>From them that use men thus,<br>Good Lord, deliver us!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Alas, I lie, rage hath this error bred;<br>Love is not dead;<br>Love is not dead, but sleepeth<br>In her unmatched mind,<br>Where she his counsel keepeth,<br>Till due desert she find.<br>Therefore from so vile fancy,<br>To call such wit a franzy,<br>Who Love can temper thus,<br>Good Lord, deliver us!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Philip+Sidney">Philip Sidney</a><div class=q>
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For Love is dead--
All love is dead, infected
With plague of deep disdain;
Worth, as nought worth, rejected,
And Faith fair scorn doth gain.
From so ungrateful fancy,
From such a female franzy,
Fr..."></div>
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