Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FOURTH BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 16, by THOMAS CAMPION Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Since she, even she, for whom I lived Last Line: Happy are they that neither know. Subject(s): Love – Complaints | ||||||||
SINCE she, even she, for whom I lived, Sweet she by fate from me is torn, Why am not I of sense deprived, Forgetting I was ever born? Why should I languish, hating light? Better to sleep an endless night. Be it either true, or haply feigned, That some of Lethe's water write, 'Tis their best medicine that are pained. All thought to lose of past delight. O would my anguish vanish so! Happy are they that neither know. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TRIESTE - CIAO TO ITALY by SANDRA CISNEROS NAMING PARTS by CAROL ANN DUFFY UNHAPPY LOVE POEM by EDWARD HIRSCH LOVE IS HIS NEMESIS: IT FOLLOWS HIM INTO SLEEP by DAVID IGNATOW A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 9 by THOMAS CAMPION |
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