Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PIPING PEACE, FR. THE IMPOSTURE, by JAMES SHIRLEY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: You virgins, that did late despair Last Line: And all the bloom we owe. Variant Title(s): Piping Peace;song;io | ||||||||
You virgins, that did late despair To keep your wealth from cruel men, Tie up in silk your careless hair: Soft peace is come again. Now lovers' eyes may gently shoot A flame that will not kill; The drum was angry, but the lute Shall whisper what you will. Sing Io, Io! for his sake That hath restored your drooping heads; With choice of sweetest flowers make A garden where he treads; Whilst we whole groves of laurel bring, A petty triumph for his brow, Who is the master of our spring And all the bloom we owe. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A SONG OF NUNS by JAMES SHIRLEY CUPID UNGODDED by JAMES SHIRLEY LOVE'S HUE AND CRY by JAMES SHIRLEY THE COMMONWEALTH OF BIRDS by JAMES SHIRLEY THE LADY OF PLEASURE by JAMES SHIRLEY THE TRIUMPH OF PEACE by JAMES SHIRLEY TO MY FRIEND, MASTER JOHN FORD; ON 'LOVE'S SACRIFICE' by JAMES SHIRLEY TO ONE SAYING SHE [OR, HIS MISTRESS] WAS OLD by JAMES SHIRLEY |
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