Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE FORSAKEN WIFE, by ELIZABETH THOMAS First Line: Methinks, 'tis strange you can't afford Last Line: I yet superior am to you. Subject(s): Men; Pride; Women; Self-esteem; Self-respect | ||||||||
METHINKS, 'tis strange you can't afford One pitying look, one parting word; Humanity claims this as due, But what's humanity to you? Cruel man! I am not blind, Your infidelity I find; Your want of love my ruin shows, My broken heart, your broken vows. Yet maugre all your rigid hate, I will be true in spite of fate; And one preeminence I'll claim, To be for ever still the same. Show me a man that dare be true, That dares to suffer what I do; That can for ever sigh unheard, And ever love without regard: I then will own your prior claim To love, to honour, and to fame; But till that time, my dear, adieu, I yet superior am to you. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ROCK AND HAWK by ROBINSON JEFFERS GODOLPHIN HORNE, WHO WAS CURSED WITH THE SIN OF PRIDE, AND BECAME A BOOT-BLACK by HILAIRE BELLOC PRIDE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE THIN EDGE OF YOUR PRIDE: 1 by KENNETH REXROTH PRIMER LESSON by CARL SANDBURG HAEC FABULA DOCET by ROBERT FROST VICTIM OF HIMSELF by MARVIN BELL 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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