<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519475" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet XXIII: The Curious Wits</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The curious wits seeing dull pensiveness <br>Bewray itself in my long settled eyes, <br>Whence those same fumes of melancholy rise, <br>With idle pains, and missing aim, do guess. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some that know how my spring I did address, <br>Deem that my Muse some fruit of knowledge plies: <br>Others, because the Prince my service tries, <br>Think that I think state errors to redress. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But harder judges judge ambition's rage, <br>Scourge of itself, still climbing slipp'ry place, <br>Holds my young brain cativ'd in golden cage. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh Fools, or over-wise, alas the race <br>Of all my thoughts hath neither stop nor start, <br>But only Stella's eyes and Stella's 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=519475" data-title="Sonnet XXIII: The Curious Wits de Philip Sidney" data-description="The curious wits seeing dull pensiveness Bewray itself in my long settled eyes, Whence those same fumes of melancholy rise, With idle pains, and missing aim, do guess. Some that know how my spring I did address, Deem that my Muse some fruit ..."></div> </div> </div>

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