Classic and Contemporary Poetry
UNCERTAINTY, by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES Poet Analysis First Line: Shall I confess my love? Last Line: And make a somersault. Alternate Author Name(s): Davies, W. H. Subject(s): Love | ||||||||
Shall I confess my love? No, no it will not do; Not while Uncertainty Can keep a woman true. She shall not know that I, Being absolutely won, Release her thousand charms For something new in man. So let the game go on, Which Love calls 'Yes or No,' Till Death says, 'Come with me Come to a quiet show.' Where she, or I, alone, Inside the cold, black vault, Train worms to skip a hair, And make a somersault. | 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 A BIRD'S ANGER by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES |
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