Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 34. REMINDING HER OF A PROMISE (2), by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Yes, spring is come, but joy alas is gone Last Line: And which our hearts now ache to think upon. | ||||||||
Yes, Spring is come, but joy alas is gone, Gone ere we knew it, while our foolish eyes, Which should have watched its motions every one Were looking elsewhere, at the hills, the skies, Chasing vain thoughts, as children butterflies, Until the hour struck and the day was done, And we looked up in passionate surprise To find that clouds had blotted out our sun. Our joys are gone. And what is left to us, Who loved not even love when it was here? What but a voice which sobs monotonous As these sad waves upon the rocks, the dear Fond voice which once made music with our own, And which our hearts now ache to think upon. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...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 THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 112. GIBRALTAR by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 55. ST. VALENTINE'S DAY by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 60. FAREWELL TO JULIET (9) by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 88. A DAY IN SUSSEX by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE OLD SQUIRE by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT A BALLAD OF THE HEATHER by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT A CHAUNT IN PRAISE by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT A CUCKOO SONG by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |
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