Classic and Contemporary Poetry
"DO NOT, O DO NOT PRIZE THY BEAUTY AT TOO HIGH A RATE", by ANONYMOUS Last Line: Through their own delay Subject(s): Beauty;pride;vanity; Self-esteem;self-respect | ||||||||
Do not, O do not prize thy beauty at too high a rate; Love to be loved whilst thou art lovely, lest thou love too late. Frowns print wrinkles in thy brows, At which spiteful age doth smile, Women in their froward vows Glorying to beguile. Wert thou the only world's-admired, thou canst love but one; And many have before been loved, thou art not loved alone. Couldst thou speak with heavenly grace, Sappho might with thee compare; Blush the roses in thy face, Rosamund was as fair. Pride is the canker that consumeth beauty in her prime. They that delight in long debating feel the curse of time. All things with the time do change, That will not the time obey. Some e'en to themselves seem strange Through their own delay. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ROCK AND HAWK by ROBINSON JEFFERS GODOLPHIN HORNE, WHO WAS CURSED WITH THE SIN OF PRIDE, AND BECAME A BOOT-BLACK by HILAIRE BELLOC PRIDE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE THIN EDGE OF YOUR PRIDE: 1 by KENNETH REXROTH PRIMER LESSON by CARL SANDBURG HAEC FABULA DOCET by ROBERT FROST VICTIM OF HIMSELF by MARVIN BELL TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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