Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A LOOK-GLASS FOR LONDON AND ENGLAND: BEAUTY, A SONG, by ROBERT GREENE Poet's Biography First Line: Beauty, alas! Where waft thou born Last Line: Heigho; and yet he eyes me not. Subject(s): Beauty | ||||||||
Beauty, alas! where wast thou born, Thus to hold thyself in scorn? When as Beauty kiss'd to woo thee, Thou by Beauty dost undo me, Heigho, despise me not. I and thou, in sooth are one, Fairest thou, ay fairer none; Wanton thou, and wilt thou wanton, Yield a cruel heart to pant on? Do me right, and do me reason, Cruelty is cursèd treason: Heigho, I love; heigho, I love! Heigho; and yet he eyes me not. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VARIATIONS: 14 by CONRAD AIKEN DIVINELY SUPERFLUOUS BEAUTY by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE BEAUTY OF THINGS by ROBINSON JEFFERS HOPE IS NOT FOR THE WISE by ROBINSON JEFFERS LIFE FROM THE LIFELESS by ROBINSON JEFFERS REARMAMENT by ROBINSON JEFFERS SHANE ONEILLS CAIRN by ROBINSON JEFFERS A FAREWELL TO FOLLY: CONTENT by ROBERT GREENE |
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