Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FIDESSA: 35, by BARTHOLOMEW GRIFFIN Poet's Biography First Line: I have not spent the april of my time Last Line: That for thy sake my youth decayed is. Variant Title(s): Youth | ||||||||
I have not spent the April of my time, The sweet of youth, in plotting in the air; But do, at first adventure, seek to climb Whilst flowers of blooming years are green and fair. I am no leaving of all-withering age; I have not suffered many winter lours; I feel no storm unless my Love do rage, And then in grief I spend both days and hours. This yet doth comfort, that my flower lasted Until it did approach my sun too near: And then, alas, untimely was it blasted, So soon as once thy beauty did appear. But, after all, my comfort rests in this, That for thy sake my youth decayed is. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FIDESSA: 3 by BARTHOLOMEW GRIFFIN THE OTHER ARMY by BARTHOLOMEW GRIFFIN TO FIDESSA by BARTHOLOMEW GRIFFIN REVAMPING THE VIRGIN by KAREN SWENSON A WAR SONG TO ENGLISHMEN by WILLIAM BLAKE FIRST LOVE by JOHANNA AMBROSIUS |
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