Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE RESOLUTION; A SONNET, by PETRARCH Poet's Biography First Line: Oh time! Oh rolling heavens, that fly so fast Last Line: Virtue's no chance, but is acquir'd by skill. Alternate Author Name(s): Petrarca, Francesco | ||||||||
OH Time! Oh rolling Heavens, that fly so fast, And cheat us mortals ignorant and blind! Oh fugitive Day, swifter than bird or wind! Your frauds I see, by all my suff'rings past. But pardon me, 'tis I myself must blame, Nature that spreads your wings, and makes you fly, To me gave eyes, that I my ills might spy: Yet I retain'd them to my grief, and shame. Time was I might, and Time is still I may Direct my steps in a securer way, And end this sad infinity of ill; Yet 'tis not from thy yoke, O Love, I part, But the effects; I will reclaim my heart: Virtue's no chance, but is acquir'd by skill. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONNETS TO LAURA IN LIFE: 109 by PETRARCH SONNETS TO LAURA IN LIFE: 131 by PETRARCH SONNETS TO LAURA IN LIFE: 156 by PETRARCH A SONNET ON THE DEATH OF LAURA by PETRARCH A SONNET ON THE DEATH OF LAURA (2) by PETRARCH ELEGIAC SONNET: 13 by PETRARCH ELEGIAC SONNET: 14 by PETRARCH ELEGIAC SONNET: 15 by PETRARCH ELEGIAC SONNET: 16 by PETRARCH |
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