WHY thy passion should it move That I wish'd thy beauty less? Fools desire what is above Power of nature to express; And to wish it had been more, Had been to outwish her store! If the flames within thine eye Did not too great heat inspire, Men might languish yet not die, At thy less ungentle fire; And might on thy weaker light Gaze, and yet not lose their sight. Nor wouldst thou less fair appear, For detraction adds to thee; If some parts less beauteous were, Others would much fairer be: Nor can any part we know Best be styl'd, when all are so. Thus this great excess of light, Which now dazzles our weak eyes, Would, eclips'd, appear more bright; And the only way to rise, Or to be more fair, for thee, Celia, is less fair to be. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE EAGLE SWIFT by ADAM OF SAINT VICTOR PRAYER by ANTON ALEXANDER VON AUERSPERG FRAGMENTS INTENDED FOR DEATH'S JEST-BOOK: LOVE IS WISER THAN AMBITION by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES A RHAPSODY by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT A WOMAN'S SONNETS: 10 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT ADON OLAM by GEORGE HENRY BORROW TO THE LORD LOVE (AT THE APPROACH OF OLD AGE) by KATHERINE HARRIS BRADLEY |