Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LASS WITH THE DELICATE AIR, by ANONYMOUS First Line: "young molly, who lives at the foot of the hill" Last Line: How to win the dear lass with the delicate air Subject(s): Cupid;love; Eros | ||||||||
YOUNG MOLLY, who lives at the foot of the hill, Whose fame every virgin with envy doth fill, Of beauty is blessed with so ample a share, Men call her the lass with the delicate air. One evening, last May, when I traversed the grove, In thoughtless retirement, not dreaming of love, I chanced to espy the gay nymph, I declare, And really she'd got a most delicate air! That moment young Cupid selected a dart, And pierced without pity, my innocent heart; From thence how to win the dear maid was my care A captive I fell to her delicate air. A thousand times o'er I've repeated my suit, But still the tormenter affects to be mute: Then tell me, you swains, who have conquered the fair, How to win the dear lass with the delicate air. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MESSAGE FROM THE SLEEPER AT HELL'S MOUTH: 6. ONESELF AT HELL'S MOUTH by ALICIA SUSKIN OSTRIKER SONNET: O HUSBAND! by ANNE WALDMAN EROS by ROBERT SEYMOUR BRIDGES CLEOMENS, OR THE SPARTAN HERO: SONG by JOHN DRYDEN A CELEBRATION OF CHARIS: 5. HIS DISCOURSE WITH CUPID by BEN JONSON CUPID MISTAKEN by MATTHEW PRIOR DEATH AND CUPID; AN ALLEGORY by JOHN GODFREY SAXE TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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