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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A SIMPLE MAID, by JOHN BYRNE LEICESTER WARREN Poet's Biography First Line: Thou hast lost thy love, poor fool Last Line: Brake and died. Alternate Author Name(s): Lancaster, William P.; Preston, George F.; De Tabley, 3d Baron; De Tabley, Lord | |||
THOU hast lost thy love, poor fool, Creep into thy bed and weep. Loss must be a maiden's school, Loss and love and one long sleep. Half her time perplex'd with tears Till the dust end all her years, -- All her fears. Was thy love so gracious, lass? Never such a love before In this old world came to pass, Nor shall be for evermore. Sweet and true, a king of men, None like him shall come again, -- Come again. Was thy bud so precious, lass, Opening to a perfect rose? Till between the leaves, alas! Winter fell in flaky snows. Then, ah! then, its crimson side Brake upon the briers and died, -- Brake and died. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE STUDY OF A SPIDER by JOHN BYRNE LEICESTER WARREN A SONG OF DUST by JOHN BYRNE LEICESTER WARREN A SONG OF FAITH FORSWORN by JOHN BYRNE LEICESTER WARREN A WOODLAND GRAVE by JOHN BYRNE LEICESTER WARREN CHORUS, FR. MEDEA by JOHN BYRNE LEICESTER WARREN CIRCE by JOHN BYRNE LEICESTER WARREN FORTUNE'S WHEEL by JOHN BYRNE LEICESTER WARREN LINES TO A LADY-BIRD by JOHN BYRNE LEICESTER WARREN LOVE GROWN OLD by JOHN BYRNE LEICESTER WARREN ON A PORTRAIT OF SIFR JOHN SUCKLING by JOHN BYRNE LEICESTER WARREN |
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