Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE VINE, by ROBERT HERRICK Poem Explanation Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: I dreamed this mortal part of mine Last Line: More like a stock than like a vine. Subject(s): Love; Lust; Vines & Vineyards | ||||||||
I dreamed this mortal part of mine Was metamorphosed to a vine, Which, crawling one and every way, Enthralled my dainty Lucia. Methought her long, small legs and thighs I with my tendrils did surprise; Her belly, buttocks, and her waist By my soft nervelets were embraced; About her head I writhing hung, And with rich clusters (hid among The leaves) her temples I behung: So that my Lucia seemed to me Young Bacchus ravished by his tree. My curls about her neck did crawl, And arms and hands they did enthrall: So that she could not freely stir (All parts there made one prisoner). But when I crept with leaves to hide Those parts which maids keep unespied, Such fleeting pleasures there I took That with the fancy I awoke; And found (ah me!) this flesh of mine More like a stock than like a vine. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LINES by EMMA CATHERINE (MANLY) EMBURY THE VINE TO THE GOAT by EUENUS THE VINES; TO ANDRE CHVERILLON by JOHN HENRY GRAY THE HONEYSUCKLE VINE by ETHEL LOUISE HALSTEAD THE VINE SONG, FR. THE MINSTREL'S APPOINTMENT by THOMAS CAULFIELD IRWIN BALLAD OF THE GOLD COUNTRY by HELEN MARIA HUNT FISKE JACKSON THE VINES THAT MISSED THE BEES by ROBERT UNDERWOOD JOHNSON A CHRISTMAS CAROL, SUNG TO THE KING IN THE PRESENCE AT WHITEHALL by ROBERT HERRICK A MEDITATION FOR HIS MISTRESS by ROBERT HERRICK A TERNARIE OF LITTLES, UPON A PIPKIN OF JELLIE by ROBERT HERRICK |
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