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SONNET, by LOUISE LABE Poet's Biography First Line: As soon as ever I begin to take Last Line: Yet while I sleep so let me falsely seem. Alternate Author Name(s): La Belle Cordiere | ||||||||
AS soon as ever I begin to take, In my soft bed, the rest which I desire, Forth from my frame does my sad soul retire, And hastes toward thee its eager way to make. Then in my tender heart, ere I awake, The bliss I gain to which I most aspire, The bliss for which to sigh I never tire, For which I weep as though my heart would break. O kindly sleep, O sleep to me so blest, Happy repose, full of tranquillity, Grant that each night I may renew my dream. And if my sad heart, by all love possest, Must ne'er be happy in reality, Yet while I sleep so let me falsely seem. | Other Poems of Interest...BRIGHTNESS AS A POIGNANT LIGHT by DAVID IGNATOW GRAND ARMY PLAZA by KAREN SWENSON LAUGHING SONG, FR. SONGS OF INNOCENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE SONNETS FROM THE PORTUGUESE: 35 by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING THE RUSTIC LAD'S LAMENT IN THE TOWN by DAVID MACBETH MOIR ENGLAND IN 1819 by PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY A PRAYER, LIVING AND DYING by AUGUSTUS MONTAGUE TOPLADY THE SALZBURG CHIMES by HENRY ALFORD LAURENCE BLOOMFIELD IN IRELAND: 7. MIDSUMMER by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM |
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