Classic and Contemporary Poetry
"SONG, FR. AURENGE-ZEBE (OPERA)", by ANONYMOUS First Line: I see she flies me everywhere Last Line: "I might live longer, but not love her more" Subject(s): Disdain;love - Loss Of; Scorn | ||||||||
I SEE she flies me everywhere, Her eyes her scorn discover: But what's her scorn or my despair, Since 'tis my fate to love her? Were she but kind whom I adore, I might live longer, but not love her more. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FOR MILAREPA, IN RUSE, ON PAPER by NORMAN DUBIE TWO WOMEN ON THE POTOMAC HIGHWAY by NORMAN DUBIE TO THE NECROPHILE by WALTER CONRAD ARENSBERG HINC LACHRIMAE; OR THE AUTHOR TO AURORA: 13 by WILLIAM BOSWORTH HINC LACHRIMAE; OR THE AUTHOR TO AURORA: 14 by WILLIAM BOSWORTH TO A PHOTOGRAPHER by BERTON BRALEY ANTINOMY by GEORGE HERBERT CLARKE VOICES OF SCORN by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES TO THE TUNE 'IN FAITH I CANNOT KEEP MY FATHER'S SHEEP' by JOHN HALL (1627-1656) TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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