Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DUTY AND LOVE, by THOMAS OSBORNE DAVIS Poet's Biography First Line: Oh! Lady, think not that my heart has grown cold Last Line: I shall fly without sorrow or sin Subject(s): Love | ||||||||
I. OH! lady, think not that my heart has grown cold, If I woo not as once I could woo; Though sorrow has bruised it, and long years have rolled, It still doats on beauty and you; And were I to yield to its inmost desire I would labour by night and by day, Till I won you to flee from the home of your sire, To live with your love far away. II. But it is that my country's in bondage, and I Have sworn to shatter her chains! By my duty and oath I must do it or lie A corse on her desolate plains: Then, sure, dearest maiden, 'twere sinful to sue. And crueller far to win, But, should victory smile on my banner, to you I shall fly without sorrow or sin | 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 CLARE'S DRAGOONS by THOMAS OSBORNE DAVIS FONTENOY by THOMAS OSBORNE DAVIS LAMENT FOR THE DEATH OF EOGHAN RUADH (OWEN ROE) O'NEIL by THOMAS OSBORNE DAVIS |
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