Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 22, by THOMAS CAMPION Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: And would you see my mistress' face? Last Line: And this is that my soul pursueth. Subject(s): Beauty; Courtship; Love | ||||||||
And would you see my mistress' face? It is a flowery garden place, Where knots of beauties have such grace That all is work and nowhere space. It is a sweet delicious morn, Where day is breeding, never born; It is a meadow yet unshorn Which thousand flowers do adorn. It is the heaven's bright reflex, Weak eyes to dazzle and to vex; It is the Idea of her sex, Envy of whom doth world perplex. It is a face of death that smiles, Pleasing though it kills the whiles, Where death and love in pretty wiles Each other mutually beguiles. It is fair beauty's freshest youth, It is the feigned Elysium's truth, The spring that wintered hearts reneweth; And this is that my soul pursueth. | 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 A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 9 by THOMAS CAMPION |
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