Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AMORIS VICTIMA: 5, by ARTHUR WILLIAM SYMONS Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Love turns to hate, they say; and surely I Last Line: Who cannot hate, and yet who may not love? Subject(s): Hate; Love | ||||||||
Love turns to hate, they say; and surely I Have cause enough to hate you till I die. Do you not hate me? must I not hate you? Show me the way it's done, and I'll outdo Your bravest. But what's this? If I surprise, Not tears, in those inexorable eyes? Ah! by those tears, think not that we shall bring So dear a love to be an outcast thing. Love turns to hate: I would it turned to hate! We were not then so wholly desolate. You will not let me love you; yet now, see, If hate be not impossibility. What shall we do, O God in heaven above, Who cannot hate, and yet who may not love? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE INVENTION OF LOVE by MATTHEA HARVEY TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS A LOVE FOR FOUR VOICES: HOMAGE TO FRANZ JOSEPH HAYDN by ANTHONY HECHT AN OFFERING FOR PATRICIA by ANTHONY HECHT LATE AFTERNOON: THE ONSLAUGHT OF LOVE by ANTHONY HECHT A SWEETENING ALL AROUND ME AS IT FALLS by JANE HIRSHFIELD NERVES by ARTHUR WILLIAM SYMONS |
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