Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNET (5), by ARTHUR GORGES Poet's Biography First Line: Neither amongste the nimphes, in shady woodes Last Line: Whose presenc wounds; but absence slayes outryght. | ||||||||
Neither amongste the Nimphes, in shady woodes Nor in the fyelde amydst the Troupes of armes Nor in the shippes that feareles cutt the floods Nor in the Cytties proude, where people swarmes Nor in the meadowes mantlede all with greene Nor where the Byrdes doo singe in painted pride Nor in the night when all the starres are seene Nor by those Rockes where streames doo softely slide Nor in the Monnuments off Tempells olde Nor in the Pompe off Princes stately Halles Nor in the Orient pearles, nor Indian golde Nor in that worde which all men pleasure calls Doo I take Joye, excepte Shee be in syght Whose presenc wounds; but absence slayes outryght. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A PASTORALL UNFYNYSHED by ARTHUR GORGES AN ECOLOGE BETWEN A SHEPHEARDE AND A HEARDMAN by ARTHUR GORGES AN NEW YEARES GUIFT TO THE KINGS MAJESTIE by ARTHUR GORGES ANOTHER OF THE SAME ARMORIES by ARTHUR GORGES CARNATION, WHIT AND WATCHEDE by ARTHUR GORGES DIDOS TRUE COMPLAINTE by ARTHUR GORGES OF MOUNSIEUR, OR CHURCHYARDE by ARTHUR GORGES |
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