Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MADRIGAL: 51, by MICHELANGELO BUONARROTI Poet's Biography First Line: Alas, alas, that I am betrayed Last Line: Since there is no harm equal to lost time Alternate Author Name(s): Michel Angelo Subject(s): Time | ||||||||
Alas, Alas, that I am betrayed By my flying days, it is then the looking glass, Not the mind, if self love do not tarnish it Alas that he who foolish frets in desire Not heeding the flying time Finds himself, like me, at one instant, old. Nor know I how to repent, nor do I make myself ready, Nor advise myself with death at the door. Enemy of myself Vainly I pour out plaints & sighs Since there is no harm equal to lost time | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ELEVEN EYES: FINAL SECTION by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: COME OCTOBER by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: HOME by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: TIME IS FILLED by LYN HEJINIAN SLOWLY: I FREQUENTLY SLOWLY WISH by LYN HEJINIAN ALL THE DIFFICULT HOURS AND MINUTES by JANE HIRSHFIELD A DAY IS VAST by JANE HIRSHFIELD FROM THIS HEIGHT by TONY HOAGLAND LOVE'S JUSTIFICATION by MICHELANGELO BUONARROTI |
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