Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNETS TO LAURA IN LIFE: 11, by PETRARCH Poet's Biography First Line: If it be destined that my life, from thine Last Line: The boon of one too-late relenting sigh. Alternate Author Name(s): Petrarca, Francesco | ||||||||
IF it be destined that my Life, from thine Divided, yet with thine shall linger on Till, in the later twilight of Decline, I may behold those Eyes, their luster gone; When the gold tresses that enrich thy brow Shall all be faded into silver-gray, From which the wreaths that well bedeck them now For many a Summer shall have fall'n away; Then should I dare to whisper in your ears The pent-up Passion of so long ago, That Love which hath survived the wreck of years Hath little else to pray for, or bestow, Thou wilt not to the broken heart deny The boon of one too-late relenting Sigh. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONNETS TO LAURA IN LIFE: 109 by PETRARCH SONNETS TO LAURA IN LIFE: 131 by PETRARCH SONNETS TO LAURA IN LIFE: 156 by PETRARCH A SONNET ON THE DEATH OF LAURA by PETRARCH A SONNET ON THE DEATH OF LAURA (2) by PETRARCH ELEGIAC SONNET: 13 by PETRARCH ELEGIAC SONNET: 14 by PETRARCH ELEGIAC SONNET: 15 by PETRARCH ELEGIAC SONNET: 16 by PETRARCH |
|