Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FINDING CYNTHIA IN PAIN, AND CRYING; A SONNET, by PHILIP AYRES Poet's Biography First Line: Why, idol of my heart, these mournful cries Last Line: May'st to thy constant martyr pity show. Subject(s): Pain; Suffering; Misery | ||||||||
WHY, Idol of my Heart, these mournful cries, And so much grief on those fair cheeks appears? From whence proceed those envious showers of tears, Dark'ning the lustre of thy beauteous eyes? How dares bold Sorrow labour to remove So many graces from their proper place? Ah, Cynthia! Pain endeavours, in thy face, To poison all the sweetest charms of Love. Sense of thy grief my soul with anguish fills, Which out of pity into tears distills, And for thy ease would fain endure thy woe! But this affliction, sure thy heart sustains, That, cruel Thou, being sensible of pains, May'st to thy constant martyr pity show. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PARTHENOPHIL AND PARTHENOPHE: MADRIGAL 14 by BARNABE BARNES SONNETS IN SHADOWS: 1 by ARLO BATES IN PRAISE OF PAIN by HEATHER MCHUGH THE SYMPATIZERS by JOSEPHINE MILES LEEK STREET by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR ON A FAIR BEGGAR by PHILIP AYRES |
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