Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DESPERATO'S BANQUET, by WILLIAM STRODE Poet's Biography First Line: Come, heavy souls, oppressed with the weight Last Line: Sigh, and sigh out; groan once, and groan no more. Subject(s): Death; Soul; Dead, The | ||||||||
COME, heavy souls, oppressed with the weight Of crimes, and pangs, or want of your delight; Come, drown in Lethe's sleeply Lake, Whatever makes you ache; Drink healths from poisoned bowls, Breathe out your cares together with your souls; Cool death's a salve That all may have, There's no distinction in the grave. Lay down your loads before death's iron door; Sigh, and sigh out; groan once, and groan no more. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FRIEND KILLED IN THE WAR by ANTHONY HECHT FOR JAMES MERRILL: AN ADIEU by ANTHONY HECHT TARANTULA: OR THE DANCE OF DEATH by ANTHONY HECHT CHAMPS D?ÇÖHONNEUR by ERNEST HEMINGWAY NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND |
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