Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MY THOUGHTS GO FORTH TO THE ABIDING PLACE, by PETRARCH Poet's Biography Last Line: I did believe I was in paradise Alternate Author Name(s): Petrarca, Francesco Subject(s): Love - Loss Of | ||||||||
MY thoughts go forth to the abiding place Of her I seek below and cannot find; In the third circle I beheld her face In beauty more compassionate to my mind. She clasped my hand and said: "Within this sphere Thou too shalt be, so my desire speak well; Lo, I am she who wrought thee torment here And died before the shades of evening fell. My bliss no mortal mind can understand. My spirit waits on thee, to dust is given The lovely veil once precious in thy eyes." Alas, why did she pause and loose my hand? So chastely and so mercifully shriven, I did believe I was in Paradise. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ROSE AND MURRAY by CONRAD AIKEN THOUGH WE NO LONGER POSSESS IT by MARK JARMAN THE GLORY OF THE DAY WAS IN HER FACE by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON LOVE COME AND GONE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON CHAMBER MUSIC: 28 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 33 by JAMES JOYCE A SCOTCH SONG by JOANNA BAILLIE SONNETS TO LAURA IN LIFE: 109 by PETRARCH |
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