Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A LOVE SONG, by ELIZA COOK Poet's Biography First Line: Dear kate, I do not swear and rave Last Line: Thou'lt never find a breast more true. Subject(s): Love | ||||||||
DEAR Kate, I do not swear and rave, Or sigh sweet things as many can; But though my lip ne'er plays the slave, My heart will not disgrace the man. I prize thee -- ay, my bonnie Kate, So firmly fond this breast can be, That I would brook the sternest fate If it but left me health and thee. I do not promise that our life Shall know no shade on heart or brow, For human lot and mortal strife Would mock the falsehood of such vow. But when the clouds of pain and care Shall teach us we are not divine, My deepest sorrows thou shalt share, And I will strive to lighten thine. We love each other, yet perchance The murmurs of dissent may rise; Fierce words may chase the tender glance And angry flashes light our eyes. But we must learn to check the frown, To reason rather than to blame; The wisest have their faults to own, And you and I, girl, have the same. You must not like me less, my Kate, For such an honest strain as this; I love thee dearly, but I hate The puling rhymes of "kiss" and "bliss." There's truth in all I've said or sung; I woo thee as a man should woo; And though I lack a honey'd tongue, Thou'lt never find a breast more true. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE INVENTION OF LOVE by MATTHEA HARVEY TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS A LOVE FOR FOUR VOICES: HOMAGE TO FRANZ JOSEPH HAYDN by ANTHONY HECHT AN OFFERING FOR PATRICIA by ANTHONY HECHT LATE AFTERNOON: THE ONSLAUGHT OF LOVE by ANTHONY HECHT A SWEETENING ALL AROUND ME AS IT FALLS by JANE HIRSHFIELD |
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