Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ROMANCERO: BOOK 2. LAMENTATIONS: THE OLD ROSE, by HEINRICH HEINE Poet's Biography First Line: She for whom my heart once beat Last Line: Or to shave will be thy duty. Subject(s): Flowers; Roses | ||||||||
SHE for whom my heart once beat Was a rosebud fair and tender; Yet it ever grew more sweet, Bursting into full-blown splendour. 'Twas the loveliest that could be, And to pluck it I bethought me; But it stung me piquantly With its thorns, and prudence taught me. Now, when wither'd, torn, and maim'd, By the wind and tempests shatter'd, "Dearest Henry" I'm proclaim'd, And I'm follow'd, sought, and flatter'd. Henry here and Henry there Calleth she with ceaseless din now; If a thorn is anywhere, 'Tis upon the fair one's chin now. O how hard the bristles grow On the chin's warts of my beauty! Either to a convent go, Or to shave will be thy duty. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE WHISPER OF THE ROSE by EDMUND JOHN ARMSTRONG THE WISDOM OF THE ROSE by ELSA BARKER LOVE PLANTED A ROSE by KATHARINE LEE BATES ROSES; A VILANELLE by LOUISA SARAH BEVINGTON THE PAINTER ON SILK by AMY LOWELL VARIATIONS: 17 by CONRAD AIKEN WORDS IN A CERTAIN APPROPRIATE MODE by HAYDEN CARRUTH |
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