Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AMORETTI: 86, by EDMUND SPENSER Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Since I did leave the presence of my love Last Line: But joyous houres doo fly away too fast. Alternate Author Name(s): Clout, Colin Subject(s): Time | ||||||||
Since I did leave the presence of my love, Many long weary dayes I have outworne, And many nights, that slowly seemd to move Theyr sad protract from evening untill morne. For when as day the heaven doth adorne, I wish that night the noyous day would end: And when as night hath us of light forlorne, I wish that day would shortly reascend. Thus I the time with expectation spend, And faine my griefe with chaunges to beguile, That further seemes his terme still to extend, And maketh every minute seem a myle. So sorrow still doth seeme too long to last; But joyous houres doo fly away too fast. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ELEVEN EYES: FINAL SECTION by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: COME OCTOBER by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: HOME by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: TIME IS FILLED by LYN HEJINIAN SLOWLY: I FREQUENTLY SLOWLY WISH by LYN HEJINIAN ALL THE DIFFICULT HOURS AND MINUTES by JANE HIRSHFIELD A DAY IS VAST by JANE HIRSHFIELD FROM THIS HEIGHT by TONY HOAGLAND |
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