Loe here behold these tributerie Teares, Paid to thy faire, but cruell tyrant Eyes; Loe here the blossome of my youthfull yeares, Nipt with the fresh of thy Wraths winter, dyes, Here on Loves Altar I doo offer up This burning hart for my Soules sacrifice; Here I receave this deadly-poysned Cup, Of Circe charm'd; wherein deepe Magicke lyes. Then Teares (if thou be happie Teares indeed), And Hart (if thou be lodged in his brest), And Cup (if thou canst helpe despaire with speed); Teares, Hart, and Cup conioyne to make me blest: Teares move, Hart win, Cup cause, ruth, love, desire, In word, in deed, by moane, by zeale, by fire. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: AMOS SIBLEY by EDGAR LEE MASTERS JACOBITE'S TOAST (TO AN OFFICER IN THE ARMY) by JOHN BYROM MAIDENHOOD by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW SUMMER. THE SECOND PASTORAL, OR ALEXIS by ALEXANDER POPE TO MRS. FRANCES-ARABELLA KELLY by MARY BARBER THE SONG OF THE SPANISH MAIN by JOHN BENNETT (1865-1956) INHERITANCE by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |