Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BALLADE: 22, by THOMAS WYATT Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Since love is such that, as ye wot Last Line: The power wherein I am possessed. Alternate Author Name(s): Wyat, Thomas Subject(s): Fortune; Love; Youth | ||||||||
Since love is such that, as ye wot, Cannot always be wisely used, I say therefore then blame me not, Though I therein have been abused; For as with cause I am accused, Guilty I grant, such was my lot, And though it cannot be excused Yet let such folly be forgot. For in my years of reckless youth Methought the power of love so great That to her laws I bound my truth And to my will there was no let. Me list no more so far to fet Such fruit, lo, as of love ensueth; The gain was small that was to get, And of the loss the less the ruth. And few there is but first or last A time in love once shall they have; And glad I am my time is past, Henceforth my freedom to withsave. Now in my heart there shall I grave The grounded grace that now I taste; Thanked be fortune that me gave So fair a gift, so sure and fast. Now such as have me seen ere this, When youth in me set forth his kind, And folly framed my thought amiss, The fault whereof now well I find, Lo, since that so it is assigned That unto each a time there is, Then blame the lot that led my mind Sometime to live in love's bliss. But from henceforth I do protest By press of that that I have passed, Shall never cease within my breast The power of love so late outcast; The knot thereof is knit full fast, And I thereto so sure professed, For evermore with me to last The power wherein I am possessed. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BETWEEN THE WARS by ROBERT HASS THE GOLDEN SHOVEL by TERRANCE HAYES ALONG WITH YOUTH by ERNEST HEMINGWAY |
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