Poetry & Verse
Sonnet 30 (Fire And Ice)
By Edmund SpenserSource: Edmund Spenser - PoetryDB (Public Domain)102 words
My love is like to ice, and I to fire: how comes it then that this her cold so great is not dissolv'd through my...
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My love is like to ice, and I to fire: how comes it then that this her cold so great is not dissolv'd through my so hot desire, but harder grows, the more I her entreat? Or how comes it that my exceeding heat is not delayed by her heart frozen cold, but that I burn much more in boiling sweat, and feel my flames augmented manifold?…
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