Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HELEN TO MENELAUS, by LEXIE DEAN ROBERTSON Poet's Biography First Line: But I am constant to you, dearest one Last Line: My heart's true love is not spent with a kiss. Subject(s): Hearts; Love; Passion | ||||||||
BUT I am constant to you, dearest one. These lesser loves take not that which is yours. (And should I bask forever in the sun When through the dusk a golden moon allures?) My heart is like a harp of many strings That breathes a silver song to any touch Of tender hand, but for the master sings A deeper melody. (And is that such A crime as needs forgiving? Can the cup Refuse the drink to him who pours the wine?) Is your own brew less sweet because a sup Was given alien lips that drank from mine? I weep because I cannot teach you this: My heart's true love is not spent with a kiss. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...APPULDURCOMBE PARK by AMY LOWELL FIVE ACCOUNTS OF A MONOGAMOUS MAN by WILLIAM MEREDITH ON PASSION AS A LITERARY TRADITION by JOHN CIARDI LES GRANDES PASSIONS MANQUEES by IRVING FELDMAN A CHANT OF MY BELOVED by LEXIE DEAN ROBERTSON |
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