Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LOST LOVER: PROLOGUE, by DELARIVIERE MANLEY Poet's Biography First Line: The first adventurer for her fame I stand Last Line: And therefore she resolved to coppy you. Subject(s): Fame; Plays & Playwrights; Women; Reputation | ||||||||
The first Adventurer for her fame I stand, The Curtain's drawn now by a Lady's Hand, The very Name you'd cry boads Impotence, To Fringe and Tea they shou'd confine their Sence, And not outstrip the bounds of Providence. I hope then Criticks, since the Case is so, You'l scorn to Arm against a Worthless Foe, But curb your Spleen and gall, and trial make, How our fair Warriour gives her first Attack. Now all ye chattering Insects straight be dumb, The Men of Wit and Sense are hither come, Ask not this Mask to Sup, nor that to show Some Face more ugly than a Fifty Beau, Who, if our Play succeeds, will surely say, Some private Lover helpt her on her way, As Female Wit were barren like the Moon, That borrows all her influence from the Sun. The Sparks and Beaus will surely prove our Friends, For their good breeding must make them commend What Billet Deux so e're a Lady sends. She knew old Thread-bare Topicks would not do, But Beaus a species thinks it self still new, And therefore she resolved to Coppy you. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THEM AND US by LUCILLE CLIFTON A MAN TO A WOMAN by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS DEATH AND FAME by ALLEN GINSBERG EARTH'S IMMORTALITIES: FAME by ROBERT BROWNING STANZAS WRITTEN ON THE ROAD BETWEEN FLORENCE AND PISA by GEORGE GORDON BYRON PROVIDE, PROVIDE by ROBERT FROST |
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