Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 46. FAREWELL TO JULIET (8), by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT Poet's Biography First Line: Thrice happy fools! What wisdom shall we learn Last Line: "thou knowest that I love thee more than these." | ||||||||
Thrice happy fools! What wisdom shall we learn In this world or the next, if next there be, More deep, more full, more worthy our concern Than that first word of folly taught us? We Had suddenly grown silent. I could see Your cheek had lost a little of its hue, And your lips trembled, and beseechingly Your blue eyes turned to mine, and well I knew Your woman's instinct had divined my speech, The meaning of a word so lightly spoken. The word was a confession, clear to each, A pledge as plain and as distinct a token As that of Peter at his master's knees, "Thou knowest that I love thee more than these." | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...ESTHER; A YOUNG MAN'S TRAGEDY: 51 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 110. THE OASIS OF SIDI KHALED by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 112. GIBRALTAR by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 55. ST. VALENTINE'S DAY by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 60. FAREWELL TO JULIET (9) by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 88. A DAY IN SUSSEX by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE OLD SQUIRE by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT A BALLAD OF THE HEATHER by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT A CHAUNT IN PRAISE by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT A CUCKOO SONG by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |
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