Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A WOMAN'S SONNETS: 10, by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Love, ere I go, forgive me each least wrong Last Line: Too wholly gave a love disconsolate. Subject(s): Forgiveness; Love - Loss Of; Clemency | ||||||||
Love, ere I go, forgive me each least wrong, Each trouble I unwittingly have wrought. My heart, my life, my tears to thee belong; Yet have I erred, maybe, through too fond thought. One sin, most certainly, I need to atone: The sin of loving thee while yet unwooed. Mine only was this wrong, this guilt alone. The woman tempted thee from ways of good. Forgive me too, ere thy dear pity cease, That I denied thee, vexed thee with delay, Sought my soul's coward shelter, not thy peace, And having won thee still awhile said nay. Forgive me this, that I too soon, too late, Too wholly gave a love disconsolate. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FORGIVING MY FATHER by LUCILLE CLIFTON WHAT WE CARRY; FOR DONALD by DORIANNE LAUX THE MAN WITH THE HOE OUTWITTED by EDWIN MARKHAM SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: ELMER BARR by EDGAR LEE MASTERS LEAVING CHURCH EARLY by JOHN UPDIKE ESTHER; A YOUNG MAN'S TRAGEDY: 50 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT ESTHER; A YOUNG MAN'S TRAGEDY: 51 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 110. THE OASIS OF SIDI KHALED by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |
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