Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LOVE SONNET, by GEORGE HENRY BOKER Poet's Biography First Line: Why shall I chide the hand of wilful time Last Line: Nor can reclaim, though all the rest be flown. Subject(s): Time; Love; Love | ||||||||
Why shall I chide the hand of wilful Time When he assaults thy wondrous store of charms? Why charge the gray-beard with a wanton crime? Or strive to daunt him with my shrill alarms? Or seek to lull him with a silly rhyme: So he, forgetful, pause upon his arms, And leave thy beauties in their noble prime, The sole survivors of his grievous harms? Alas! my love, though I'll indeed bemoan The fatal ruin of thy majesty; Yet I'll remember that to Time alone I owed thy birth, thy charms' maturity, Thy crowning love with which he vested me, Nor can reclaim, though all the rest be flown. | 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 COUNTESS LAURA by GEORGE HENRY BOKER DIRGE FOR A SOLDIER [SEPTEMBER 1, 1862] by GEORGE HENRY BOKER THE BATTLE OF LOOKOUT MOUNTAIN [NOVEMBER 24, 1863] by GEORGE HENRY BOKER |
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