Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO ANTHEA (3), by ROBERT HERRICK Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Ah my anthea! Must my heart still break? Last Line: The rest ile speak, when we meet both in bed. Subject(s): Love - Erotic | ||||||||
Ah my Anthea! Must my heart still break? (Love makes me write, what shame forbids to speak.) Give me a kisse, and to that kisse a score; Then to that twenty, adde an hundred more: A thousand to that hundred: so kisse on, To make that thousand up a million. Treble that million, and when that is done, Let's kisse afresh, as when we first begun. But yet, though Love likes well such Scenes as these, There is an Act that will more fully please: Kissing and glancing, soothing, all make way But to the acting of this private Play: Name it I would; but being blushing red, The rest Ile speak, when we meet both in bed. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HUNGERFIELD by ROBINSON JEFFERS ULYSSES: MOLLY BLOOM'S CLOSING SOLILOQUY by JAMES JOYCE THE EROTIC PHILOSOPHERS by KIZER. CAROLYN SLEEPING WITH WOMEN by KENNETH KOCH A CHRISTMAS CAROL, SUNG TO THE KING IN THE PRESENCE AT WHITEHALL by ROBERT HERRICK A MEDITATION FOR HIS MISTRESS by ROBERT HERRICK A TERNARIE OF LITTLES, UPON A PIPKIN OF JELLIE by ROBERT HERRICK |
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