Quotes by : Philip Sidney

My true-love hath my heart and I have his, By just exchange one for the other given: I hold his dear,....

It is the nature of the strong heart, that like the palm tree it strives ever upwards when it is most....

I am not I pity the tale of me.

Poesy must not be drawn by the ears: it must be gently led, or rather, it must lead, which was partly....

Stella, the only planet of my light,Light of my life, and life of my desire,Chief good, whereto my hope....

If you have so earth-creeping a mind that it cannot lift itself up to look to the sky of poetry... thus....

But hereto is replied that the poets give names to men they write of, which argueth a conceit of an actual....

Over-mastered by some thoughts, I yeelded an inckie tribute unto them.

Biting my truant pen, beating myself for spite:"Fool!" said my muse to me, "look in thy heart, and write.....

My dear my better half.