Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNET: 128, by LUIS DE CAMOENS Poet's Biography First Line: There blooms a plant, whose gaze, from hour. Last Line: Born but to live within thine eye-beam's power. Alternate Author Name(s): Camoes, Luis De; Camoens, Luiz Vaz De Subject(s): Plants; Transience | ||||||||
THERE blooms a plant, whose gaze, from hour to hour, Still to the sun with fond devotion turns, Wakes, when Creation hails his dawning power, And most expands, when most her idol burns: But when he seeks the bosom of the deep, His faithful plant's reflected charms decay; Then fade her flowers, her leaves discoloured ween, Still fondly pining for the vanished ray. Thou whom I love, the daystar of my sight! When thy dear presence wakes me to delight, Joy in my soul unfolds her fairest flower: But in thy heaven of smiles alone it blooms, And, of their light deprived, in grief consumes, Born but to live within thine eye-beam's power. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FROM THE SPANISH by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON CHAMBER MUSIC: 17 by JAMES JOYCE SOUTHERN GOTHIC by DONALD JUSTICE THE BEACH IN AUGUST by WELDON KEES THE MAN SPLITTING WOOD IN THE DAYBREAK by GALWAY KINNELL THE SEEKONK WOODS by GALWAY KINNELL |
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