Classic and Contemporary Poetry
EPIGRAM, by HENRY KING (1592-1669) Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: When arria to her paetus had bequeath'd Last Line: Tis thine (my paetus) grieves and kills my heart. Subject(s): Courtship | ||||||||
WHEN Arria to her Paetus had bequeath'd The sword in her chaste bosom newly sheath'd; Trust me (quoth she) My own wound feels no smart; 'Tis thine (My Paetus) grieves and kills my heart. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AS YOU WALK OUT ONE MORNING by GLYN MAXWELL TALE OF THE MAYOR'S SON by GLYN MAXWELL THE RIVALS by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON MARJORIE'S WOOING by EMMA LAZARUS THE FORTUNATE SPILL by MARILYN NELSON REQUEST TO LEDA by DYLAN THOMAS A CONTEMPLATION UPON FLOWERS by HENRY KING (1592-1669) |
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