Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE EXECRATION, by ELIZABETH THOMAS First Line: Enslaved by passions, swelled with pride Last Line: Of rosalinda, whom I hate. Subject(s): Curses; Hate | ||||||||
Enslaved by passions, swelled with pride, In love with one whom all deride; A carcase well, yet mind in pain, Reduced to beg, but beg in vain; To live reserved and free from blame, And yet incur an evil fame: Let this! this be the wretched fate Of Rosalinda, whom I hate. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LOVE THE WILD SWAN by ROBINSON JEFFERS HATRED by GWENDOLYN B. BENNETT TO AN ENEMY by MAXWELL BODENHEIM JACK ROSE by MAXWELL BODENHEIM THE PEOPLE OF THE OTHER VILLAGE by THOMAS LUX IN STRANGE EVENTS by WILLIAM MEREDITH LINES FOR A CHRISTMAS CARD by HILAIRE BELLOC LINES TO A DON by HILAIRE BELLOC A NEW LITANY, OCCASIONED BY AN INVITATION TO A WEDDING by ELIZABETH THOMAS EPISTLE TO CLEMENA. OCCASIONED BY AN ARGUMENT AGAINST THE AUTHOR by ELIZABETH THOMAS MIDNIGHT THOUGHT (ON THE DEATH OF MRS. E.H. & HER DAUGHTER) by ELIZABETH THOMAS |
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