Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DIALOGUE: LUCASTA, ALEXIS, by RICHARD LOVELACE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Tell me, alexis, what this parting is Last Line: But time nor fate can part us joined thus. Subject(s): Farewell; Togetherness; Parting | ||||||||
Lucasta. TELL me, Alexis, what this parting is, That so like dying is, but is not it. Alexis. It is a swounding for a while from bliss, Till kind "How do you?" calls us from the fit. If then the spirits only stray, let mine Fly to thy bosom. Lucasta. And my soul to thine. Chorus Thus in our native seat we gladly give Our right for one where we can better live. Lucasta. But ah this ling'ring, murd'ring farewell! Death quickly wounds, and wounding cures the ill. Alexis. It is the glory of a valiant lover Still to be dying, still for to recover. Chorus Soldiers suspected of their courage go, That ensigns and their breasts untorn show: Love near his standard when his host he sets, Creates alone fresh-bleeding bannerets. Alexis. But part we when thy figure I retain Still in my heart, still strongly in mine eye? Lucasta. Shadows no longer than the sun remain, But when his beams, that made 'em, fly, they fly. Chorus Vain dreams of love! that only so much bliss Allow us, as to know our wretchedness; And deal a larger measure in our pain, By showing joy, then hiding it again. Alexis. No, whilst light reigns, Lucasta still rules here, And all the night shines wholly in this sphere. Lucasta. I know no morn but my Alexis' ray, To my dark thoughts the breaking of the day. Chorus Alexis. So in each other if the pitying sun Thus keep us fix'd, ne'er may his course be run! Lucasta. And oh! if night us undivided make, Let us sleep still, and sleeping, never wake! The Close Cruel adieus may well adjourn awhile The sessions of a look, a kiss, or smile, And leave behind an angry grieving blush; But time nor fate can part us joined thus. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE THREE CHILDREN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN STUDY #2 FOR B.B.L. by JUNE JORDAN WATCHING THE NEEDLEBOATS AT SAN SABBA by JAMES JOYCE SESTINA: TRAVEL NOTES by WELDON KEES GRATIANA DANCING AND SINGING by RICHARD LOVELACE LA BELLA BONA ROBA by RICHARD LOVELACE THE GRASSHOPPER; TO MY NOBLE FRIEND MR. CHARLES COTTON by RICHARD LOVELACE |
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