<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519443" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet 95: Yet Sighs, dear Sighs</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet Sighs, dear Sighs, indeed true friends you are, <br>That do not leave your least friend at the worst, <br>But as you with my breast I oft have nurs'd, <br>So grateful now you wait upon my care. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Faint coward Joy no longer tarry dare, <br>Seeing Hope yield when this woe strake him first: <br>Delight protests he is not for th'accurst, <br>Though oft himself my mate-in-arms he sware. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nay Sorrow comes with such main rage, that he <br>Kills his own children, Tears, finding that they <br>By love were made apt to consort with me. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Only, true Sighs, you do not go away; <br>Thank may you have for such a thankful part, <br>Thank-worthiest yet when you shall break my heart.</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> <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=519443" data-title="Sonnet 95: Yet Sighs, dear Sighs de Philip Sidney" data-description="Yet Sighs, dear Sighs, indeed true friends you are, That do not leave your least friend at the worst, But as you with my breast I oft have nurs'd, So grateful now you wait upon my care. Faint coward Joy no longer tarry dare, Seeing Hope yiel..."></div> </div> </div>

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