Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A LOOKING-GLASS, by THOMAS CAREW Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: That flatt'ring glass, whose smooth face wears Last Line: And melt that ice to floods of joy. Subject(s): Mirrors | ||||||||
THAT flatt'ring glass, whose smooth face wears Your shadow, which a sun appears, Was once a river of my tears. About your cold heart they did make A circle, where the briny lake Congeal'd into a crystal cake. Gaze no more on that killing eye, For fear the native cruelty Doom you, as it doth all, to die: For fear lest the fair object move Your froward heart to fall in love: Then you yourself my rival prove. Look rather on my pale cheeks pin'd, There view your beauties, there you 'll find A fair face, but a cruel mind. Be not for ever frozen, coy! One beam of love will soon destroy And melt that ice to floods of joy. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE FAT MAN IN THE MIRROR by ROBERT LOWELL THE CLOCK IN THE MIRROR by JOHN CIARDI EXPLICATION OF AN IMAGINARY TEXT by JAMES GALVIN SEEING FOR A MOMENT by DENISE LEVERTOV THE MIRROR IN THE WOODS by KENNETH REXROTH OPPOSITES: 38 by RICHARD WILBUR A DEPOSITION FROM LOVE by THOMAS CAREW A PASTORAL DIALOGUE: SHEPHERD, NYMPH, CHORUS by THOMAS CAREW |
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