Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNET, by THEOPHILE DE VIAU Poet's Biography First Line: Last night I dreamt that philis left her shroud Last Line: "so now boast that you've made love to my soul." Alternate Author Name(s): De Viau, Theophile Subject(s): Dreams; Love; Nightmares | ||||||||
Last night I dreamt that Philis left her shroud as beautiful as when in light she moved. Even her ghost was waiting to be loved and I, like Ixion, embraced a cloud. Her naked shadow slipped into my bed: "My Damon, I've come back to you alone and all my beauty has in beauty grown in that sad place where fate exiles the dead. "I've come to kiss the handsomest of men! I've come once more within your arms to die!" I sacrificed, she played the idol's role, then said "Goodbye! I go to Death again! You boasted when you'd made love to my body so now boast that you've made love to my soul." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VARIATIONS: 14 by CONRAD AIKEN VARIATIONS: 18 by CONRAD AIKEN LIVE IT THROUGH by DAVID IGNATOW A DREAM OF GAMES by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE DREAM OF WAKING by RANDALL JARRELL APOLOGY FOR BAD DREAMS by ROBINSON JEFFERS GIVE YOUR WISH LIGHT by ROBINSON JEFFERS |
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