Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NIL PEJUS EST CAELIBE VITA, by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE Poet's Biography First Line: What pleasures shall he ever find Last Line: To show the man so blest once breath'd the vital air. Subject(s): Celibacy; Pleasure | ||||||||
I What pleasures shall he ever find? What joys shall ever glad his heart? Or who shall heal his wounded mind, If tortur'd by Misfortune's smart? Who Hymeneal bliss will never prove, That more than friendship, friendship mix'd with love. II Then without child or tender wife, To drive away each care, each sigh, Lonely he treads the paths of life A stranger to Affection's tie: And when from Death he meets his final doom No mourning wife with tears of love shall wet his tomb. III Tho' Fortune, Riches, Honours, Pow'r, Had giv'n with every other toy, Those gilded trifles of the hour, Those painted nothings sure to cloy: He dies forgot, his name no son shall bear To show the man so blest once breath'd the vital air. | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...DINNER OF HERBS by LOUISE MOREY BOWMAN THE TRIP FROM CALIFORNIA by KENNETH KOCH GIVE BACK, GIVE BACK by MARVIN BELL THE GAIETY OF FORM by ROBERT BLY ENGLISH FLAVORS by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR DEDICATION IN THESE DAY by HAYDEN CARRUTH THE OPEN HAPPENS IN THE MIDST OF BEINGS; MARTIN HEIDEGGER by NORMAN DUBIE |
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