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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONG: 2, by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: If ever thou didst joy to bind Last Line: But never, never grant a cure. Alternate Author Name(s): Aikin, Anna Letitia Subject(s): Love - Erotic; Cupid; Venus (goddess); Eros | |||
IF ever thou didst joy to bind Two hearts in equal passion join'd, O son of VENUS! hear me now, And bid FLORELLA bless my vow. If any bliss reserv'd for me Thou in the leaves of fate should'st see; If any white propitious hour, Pregnant with hoarded joys in store; Now, now the mighty treasure give, In her for whom alone I live; In sterling love pay all the sum, And I'll absolve the fates to come. In all the pride of full-blown charms Yield her, relenting, to my arms: Her bosom touch with soft desires, And let her feel what she inspires. But, CUPID, if thine aid be vain The dear reluctant maid to gain; If still with cold averted eyes She dash my hopes, and scorn my sighs; O! grant ('tis all I ask of thee) That I no more may change than she; But still with duteous zeal love on, When every gleam of hope is gone. Leave me then alone to languish; Think not time can heal my anguish; Pity the woes which I endure; But never, never grant a cure. | 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 ODE TO SPRING by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD |
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