Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNET: 181, by LUIS DE CAMOENS Poet's Biography First Line: Where shall I find some desert-scene so rude Last Line: And days of gloom shall soothe me to repose. Alternate Author Name(s): Camoes, Luis De; Camoens, Luiz Vaz De Subject(s): Grief | ||||||||
WHERE shall I find some desert-scene so rude, Where loneliness so undisturbed may reign, That not a step shall ever there intrude Of roving man, or nature's savage train? Some tangled thicket, desolate and drear, Or deep wild forest, silent as the tomb, Boasting no verdure bright, no fountain clear, But darkly suited to my spirit's gloom? That there, 'midst frowning rocks, alone with grief, Entombed in life, and hopeless of relief, In lonely freedom I may breathe my woes -- For oh! since nought my sorrows can allay, There shall my sadness cloud no festal day, And days of gloom shall soothe me to repose. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONOMA FIRE by JANE HIRSHFIELD AS THE SPARKS FLY UPWARDS by JOHN HOLLANDER WHAT GREAT GRIEF HAS MADE THE EMPRESS MUTE by JUNE JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 19 by JAMES JOYCE I HAVE FOLDED MY SORROWS by BOB KAUFMAN |
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