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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
EVEN AS WIDOWS WINK, by THOMAS DEL VECCHIO First Line: Too often has the sonnet's lofty feat Last Line: To sway and skip and even dance a little. Subject(s): Sonnet (as Literary Form) | |||
Too often has the sonnet's lofty feat Condemned itself to tragedy's emprise; As though unwinking death and the demise Of kings were the full compass of its beat. As it has been so shall it be tomorrow, Our futile lives are ringed around with doom; But sadder poets aggravate the gloom With the deep accents of a duller sorrow. Even as widows wink despite their weeds, Let us perceive how with a lighter measure Unfaltering, the sonnet yields new treasure And lifts a waking magic in the reeds, As we may teach it for its own acquittal To sway and skip and even dance a little. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WAS THAT REALLY A SONNET? by ANSELM HOLLO RETICENT SONNET by ANNE CARSON SONNET: OF THREE GIRLS AND OF THEIR TALK by GIOVANNI BOCCACCIO WHAT THE SONNET IS by EUGENE JACOB LEE-HAMILTON ON A MAGAZINE SONNET by RUSSELL HILLARD LOINES THE HOUSE OF LIFE: THE SONNET (INTRODUCTION) by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI |
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