Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONG, by WILLIAM HERBERT (1580-1630) Poet's Biography First Line: Soules joy, now I am gone Last Line: O give no way to griefe, & c. Alternate Author Name(s): Pembroke, 3d Earl Of | ||||||||
Soules joy, now I am gone, And you alone, (Which cannot be, Since I must leave my selfe with thee, And carry thee with me) Yet when unto our eyes Absence denyes Each others sight, And makes to us a constant night, When others change to light; O give no way to griefe, But let beliefe Of mutuall love, This wonder to the vulgar prove Our Bodyes, not wee move. Let not thy wit beweepe Wounds but sense-deepe, For when we misse By distance our lipp-joyning blisse, Even then our soules shall kisse. Fooles have no meanes to meet, But by their feet. Why should our clay, Over our spirits so much sway, To tie us to that way? O give no way to griefe, & c. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DISDAIN ME STILL by WILLIAM HERBERT (1580-1630) THE HEART ENTIRE by WILLIAM HERBERT (1580-1630) THE VOICE OF SPRING by FELICIA DOROTHEA HEMANS THE DYING CHRISTIAN TO HIS SOUL by PUBLIUS AELIUS HADRIANUS THE DRUM: THE NARRATIVE OF THE DEMON OF TEDWORTH by EDITH SITWELL ODES: BOOK 2: ODE 10. TO THOMAS EDWARDS, ON ... POPE'S WORKS by MARK AKENSIDE THE STEAM-ENGINE: CANTO 4: LORD STANHOPE'S STEAMER by T. BAKER EXTEMPORE ON BEING SHOWN SHOE BUCKLES WORN BY DAVID GARRICK by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD THE BOOK TO THE READER by WILLIAM BOSWORTH |
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