Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A LAMENT, by JOHN CHALK CLARIS First Line: In the bosom too often betrayed Last Line: All, all, I have felt or now feel! Alternate Author Name(s): Brooke, Arthur Subject(s): Lament; Pain; Suffering; Misery | ||||||||
II. 1. IN the bosom too often betrayed All the pulses of joy lie decayed, And to pleasure it wakes not again Though it lives to the sense of its pain; 2. And learns that the visions of youth At the cold dawn of manhood and truth Flit away, and that hope is no more When the hour of delusion is o'er! 3. And alas! for the anguish of those Who on friendship or love would repose, But are left by the mistress they loved, And deceived by the friend they had proved: 4. While their bright path that pointed to fame Is covered with darkness and shame, And the glories that courted their grasp Dissolve like a cloud in their clasp! 5. O would that my soul like a star From the gross world apart and afar Could dwell, and forget in the distance The woes of this earthly existence. 6. The rending of souls close united, The slow-wasting pang of love slighted, The checked tide of kindness returning On the scorned heart all bitter and burning; 7. The wounds which the careless world knows not, The scars which the proud spirit shews not, The thoughts which no words can reveal All, all, I have felt or now feel! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PARTHENOPHIL AND PARTHENOPHE: MADRIGAL 14 by BARNABE BARNES SONNETS IN SHADOWS: 1 by ARLO BATES IN PRAISE OF PAIN by HEATHER MCHUGH THE SYMPATIZERS by JOSEPHINE MILES LEEK STREET by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR A NIGHT THOUGHT; WRITTEN IN ILLNESS by JOHN CHALK CLARIS AN INVITATION TO CELEBRATE THE BIRTHDAY OF THE POET MOORE by JOHN CHALK CLARIS |
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