BUT why On thy Beloved feeds thine Eye? Can it not feed on Sweets at home, But must to Her for dainties come? Mine Eye Carry'd in Sweet Captivitie Is not mine owne: Her conquering Face Seiz'd on it as She by did passe. Yet Shee Complaines as much of Love & Thee, And sayes She finds Her captiv'd Eyes Made thy perpetuall Sacrifice: O LOVE Mysterious Champion, wch will prove Victor on both ye sides, & knows How to reap Palmes from Overthrows! These two, Which in an endlesse Combate throw Their fiery Darts from eithers Eyes, At once both win & loose ye prize. Both yeild, And boast that they have lost ye feild; For by that losse they doe obteine Themselves, & that double againe. Thus Shee Layes lawfull claime to Him, & Hee To Her; thus neither is their owne, And yet each others Master growne. Thus Hee And Shee are clearly lost, to bee Found in each other where they meet Themselves, & what they count more sweet. And thus Two Rayes of Light all-beauteous When e'r they meet & court, doe run Into one Sweet Confusion. No right Has this or that into the light It brought, but each has title to All that his Brother Ray can show. Then this The Spouses Song & Triumph is: @3Not Thou, but I and Thou, are Thine, Not I, but Thou and I are Mine.@1 | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...KATHMANDU GUEST HOUSE by KAREN SWENSON THE HOUSE OF LIFE: 6. THE KISS by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI HYMN OF FREEDDOM by MICHAEL JOSEPH BARRY AN EVENING PRAYER by C. MAUDE BATTERSBY TO A HAPPY WARRIOR by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT SUBJECT LOVE, FOR THE VASE AT BATHEASTON VILLA by JANE BOWDLER |