Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNET, by MATILDA BARBARA BETHAM-EDWARDS Poet's Biography First Line: Urge me no more! Nor think, because I seem Last Line: Should she but pause, or falter in despair! Alternate Author Name(s): Betham, Mary Matilda; Edwards, Matilda B.; Edwards, B. M. | ||||||||
Urge me no more! nor think, because I seem Tame and unsorrowing in the world's rude strife, That anguish and resentment have not life Within the heart that ye so quiet deem: In this forced stillness only, I sustain My thought and feeling, wearied out with pain! Floating as 'twere upon some wild abyss, Whence, silent Patience, bending o'er the brink, Would rescue them with strong and steady hand, And join again, by that connecting link, Which now is broken: -----O, respect her care! Respect her in this fearful self-command! No moment teems with greater woe than this, Should she but pause, or falter in despair! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ARTHUR AND ALBINA by MATILDA BARBARA BETHAM-EDWARDS CEN'LIN, PRINCE OF MERCIA by MATILDA BARBARA BETHAM-EDWARDS EDITHA by MATILDA BARBARA BETHAM-EDWARDS FRAGMENT by MATILDA BARBARA BETHAM-EDWARDS GETHSEMANE by MATILDA BARBARA BETHAM-EDWARDS HUMAN PLEASURE OR PAIN by MATILDA BARBARA BETHAM-EDWARDS IN A LETTER TO A.R.C. ON HER WISHING TO BE CALLED ANNA by MATILDA BARBARA BETHAM-EDWARDS IN MEMORY OF AGOSTINO ISOLA, OF CAMBRIDGE, WHO DIED 1797 by MATILDA BARBARA BETHAM-EDWARDS INVITATION by MATILDA BARBARA BETHAM-EDWARDS ON A FAN by MATILDA BARBARA BETHAM-EDWARDS ON THE EVE OF DEPARTURE FROM O-- by MATILDA BARBARA BETHAM-EDWARDS |
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