Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE COLD KISS, by THOMAS STANLEY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Such icy kisses, anchorites that live Last Line: That by the flame of mine 'twill melted be. Subject(s): Kisses | ||||||||
SUCH icy kisses, anchorites that live Secluded from the world, to dead skulls give; And those cold maids on whom Love never spent His flame, nor know what by desire is meant, To their expiring fathers such bequeath, Snatching their fleeting spirits in that breath: The timorous priest doth with such fear and nice Devotion touch the Holy Sacrifice. Fie, Chariessa! whence so chang'd of late, As to become in love a reprobate? Quit, quit this dullness, Fairest, and make known A flame unto me equal with mine own. Shake off this frost, for shame, that dwells upon Thy lips; or if it will not so be gone, Let's once more join our lips, and thou shalt see That by the flame of mine 'twill melted be. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CHAMBER MUSIC: 31 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 34 by JAMES JOYCE KISSING AGAIN by DORIANNE LAUX PROMISES, PROMISES by PAUL MULDOON THE CITY OF THE OLESHA FRUIT by NORMAN DUBIE PENDULUM by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON |
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