Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CAELIA: SONNETS: 13, by WILLIAM BROWNE (1591-1643) Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Night, steal not on too fast: we have not yet Last Line: And will once make us happier than the day. Alternate Author Name(s): Browne, William Of Tavistock Subject(s): Love; Absence; Separation; Isolation | ||||||||
NIGHT, steal not on too fast: we have not yet Shed all our parting tears, nor paid the kisses, Which four days' absence made us run in debt, (O, who would absent be where grow such blisses?) The Rose, which but this morning spread her leaves, Kiss'd not her neighbour flower more chaste than we: Nor are the timely ears bound up in sheaves More strict than in our arms we twisted be; O who would part us then, and disunite Two harmless souls, so innocent and true, That were all honest love forgotten quite, By our example men might learn anew! Night severs us, but pardon her she may, And will once make us happier than the day. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE EVENING OF THE MIND by DONALD JUSTICE CHRISTMAS AWAY FROM HOME by JANE KENYON THE PROBLEM by CHARLOTTE FISKE BATES WHEN A WOMAN LOVES A MAN by DAVID LEHMAN THIS UNMENTIONABLE FEELING by DAVID LEHMAN EPITAPH: IN OBITUM M.S. XO MAIJ, 1614 by WILLIAM BROWNE (1591-1643) |
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