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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
I AM YOUNG AND FAIN TO SING, by GIOVANNI BOCCACCIO Poet's Biography
Last Line: "yet almost wept: ""come, for hope dies."
Subject(s): Youth
Last Line: "yet almost wept: ""come, for hope dies."
Subject(s): Youth
I am young and fain to sing
In this happy tide of spring
Of love and many a gentle thing.
I wander through green meadows dight
With blossoms gold and red and white;
Rose by the thorn and lily fair,
Both one and all I do compare
With him who, worshipping my charms,
For aye would fold me in his arms
As one unto his service sworn.
Then, when I find a flower that seems
Like to the object of my dreams,
I gather it and kiss it there,
I flatter it in accents fair,
My heart outpour, my soul stoop down,
Then weave it in a fragrant crown
Among my flaxen locks to wear.
The rapture nature's floweret gay
Awakes in me doth last alway.
As if I tarried face to face
With him whose true love is my grace;
Thoughts which its fragrancy inspires
I cannot frame to my desires,
My sighs their pilgrimage do trace.
My sighs are neither harsh nor sad
As other women's are, but glad
And tender; in so fond a wise
They seek my love that he replies
By coming hither, and so gives
Delight to her who in him lives
Yet almost wept: "Come, for hope dies."
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