Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AMORETTI: 47, by EDMUND SPENSER Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Trust not the treason of those smiling looks Last Line: And thinck they dy with pleasure, live with payne. Alternate Author Name(s): Clout, Colin Subject(s): Cruelty | ||||||||
Trust not the treason of those smyling lookes, Untill ye have theyr guylefull traynes well tryde: For they are lyke but unto golden hookes, That from the foolish fish theyr bayts do hyde: So she with flattring smyles weake harts doth guyde Unto her love, and tempte to theyr decay; Whome being caught, she kills with cruell pryde, And feeds at pleasure on the wretched pray. Yet even whylst her bloody hands them slay, Her eyes looke lovely, and upon them smyle, That they take pleasure in her cruell play, And, dying, doe them selves of payne beguyle. O mighty charm! which makes men love theyr bane, And thinck they dy with pleasure, live with payne. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SWIMMING POOL by THOMAS LUX THE CAMPS; FOR MARILYN HACKER by HAYDEN CARRUTH CRUELTY, DON'T TALK TO ME ABOUT CRUELTY by LUCILLE CLIFTON A TRUE STORY OF GOD by NORMAN DUBIE IN THE OCTAGONAL ROOM by ANSELM HOLLO |
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