Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNET (1), by CHARLES COTTON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: What have I left to do but die Last Line: I wish for thee again in vain. Subject(s): Love; Love - Complaints | ||||||||
WHAT have I left to do but die, Since Hope, my old companion, That train'd me from my infancy, My friend, my comforter is gone? Oh fawning, false, deceiving friend! Accursed be thy flatteries, Which treacherously did intend I should be wretched to be wise: And so I am; for being taught To know thy guiles, have only wrought My greater misery and pain; My misery is yet so great, That, though I have found out the cheat, I wish for thee again in vain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TALKING RICHARD WILSON BLUES, BY RICHARD CLAY WILSON by DENIS JOHNSON THE BRIDGE by ALEXANDER ANDERSON THE RABBI'S SON-IN-LAW by SABINE BARING-GOULD MISGIVINGS by WILLIAM MATTHEWS THROUGH AGONY: 1 by CLAUDE MCKAY HEMATITE HEIRLOOM LIVES ON (MAYBE DECEMBER 1980) by ALICE NOTLEY QUICK AND BITTER by YEHUDA AMICHAI AN EPITAPH ON M.H. by CHARLES COTTON LAURA SLEEPING; ODE by CHARLES COTTON RESOLUTION OF A POETICAL QUESTION CONCERNING FOUR RURAL SISTERS: 2 by CHARLES COTTON |
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