Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO HIS FRIEND, PROMISING THAT THOUGH HER BEAUTY FADE, by GEORGE TURBERVILLE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: I wot full well that beauty cannot last Last Line: Nor beauty's want my first good will remove. Alternate Author Name(s): Turbervile, George Subject(s): Beauty; Transience; Impermanence | ||||||||
I wot full well that beauty cannot last; No rose that springs but lightly doth decay, And feature like a lily leaf doth waste, Or as the cowslip in the midst of May; I know that tract of time doth conquer all, And beauty's buds like fading flowers do fall. That famous dame, fair Helen, lost her hue When withered age with wrinkles changed her cheeks, Her lovely looks did loathsomeness ensue, That was the A per se of all the Greeks. And sundry more that were as fair as she, Yet Helen was as fresh as fresh might be. No force for that, I price your beauty light If so I find you steadfast in good will. Though few there are that do in age delight, I was your friend, and so do purpose still; No change of looks shall breed my change of love, Nor beauty's want my first good will remove. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FROM THE SPANISH by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON CHAMBER MUSIC: 17 by JAMES JOYCE SOUTHERN GOTHIC by DONALD JUSTICE THE BEACH IN AUGUST by WELDON KEES THE MAN SPLITTING WOOD IN THE DAYBREAK by GALWAY KINNELL THE SEEKONK WOODS by GALWAY KINNELL THE LOVER TO THE THAMES OF LONDON TO FAVOUR HIS LADY ... by GEORGE TURBERVILLE THE LOVER TO HIS LADY [THAT GAZED MUCH UP TO THE SKIES] by GEORGE TURBERVILLE |
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