Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THIRD BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 17. A LOVER'S PLEA, by THOMAS CAMPION Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Shall I come, sweet love, to thee Last Line: While these cold nights freeze me dead. Variant Title(s): Love's Request;a Lover's Plea Subject(s): Courtship; Desire; Love | ||||||||
Shall I come, sweet Love, to thee, When the ev'ning beams are set? Shall I not excluded be? Will you find no fained let? Let me not, for pity, more, Tell the long hours at your door. Who can tell what thief or foe, In the covert of the night, For his prey, will work my woe, Or through wicked foul despite: So may I die unredress'd, Ere my long love be possess'd. But to let such dangers pass, Which a lover's thoughts disdain, 'Tis enough in such a place To attend love's joys in vain. Do not mock me in thy bed, While these cold nights freeze me dead. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE INVENTION OF LOVE by MATTHEA HARVEY TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS A LOVE FOR FOUR VOICES: HOMAGE TO FRANZ JOSEPH HAYDN by ANTHONY HECHT AN OFFERING FOR PATRICIA by ANTHONY HECHT LATE AFTERNOON: THE ONSLAUGHT OF LOVE by ANTHONY HECHT A SWEETENING ALL AROUND ME AS IT FALLS by JANE HIRSHFIELD A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 9 by THOMAS CAMPION |
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