Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONG: 56, by THOMAS WYATT Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Heart oppressed with desperate thought Last Line: Since cruel will doth me so use. Alternate Author Name(s): Wyat, Thomas Subject(s): Cruelty; Despair; Hearts; Love - Complaints; Singing & Singers | ||||||||
Heart oppressed with desperate thought Is forced ever to lament, Which now in me so sore hath wrought That needs to it I must consent; Wherefore all joy I must refuse And cruel will thereof accuse. If cruel will had not been guide, Despair in me had had no place; For my true meaning she well espied And for all that would give no grace. Therefore all joy I must refuse And cruel will thereof accuse. She well might see and yet would not, And may daily, if that she will, How painful is my hapless lot Joined with despair me for to spill; Whereby all joy I must refuse Since cruel will doth me so use. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE APOLLO TRIO by CONRAD AIKEN BAD GIRL SINGING by MARK JARMAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 4 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 5 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 28 by JAMES JOYCE THE SONG OF THE NIGHTINGALE IS LIKE THE SCENT OF SYRINGA by MINA LOY |
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