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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNET, by LOUISE LABE Poet's Biography First Line: As soon as ever I begin to take Last Line: Yet while I sleep so let me falsely seem. Alternate Author Name(s): La Belle Cordiere | |||
AS soon as ever I begin to take, In my soft bed, the rest which I desire, Forth from my frame does my sad soul retire, And hastes toward thee its eager way to make. Then in my tender heart, ere I awake, The bliss I gain to which I most aspire, The bliss for which to sigh I never tire, For which I weep as though my heart would break. O kindly sleep, O sleep to me so blest, Happy repose, full of tranquillity, Grant that each night I may renew my dream. And if my sad heart, by all love possest, Must ne'er be happy in reality, Yet while I sleep so let me falsely seem. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ODE FOR THE BURIAL OF ABRAHAM LINCOLN by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT THE MOUSE'S LULLABY by PALMER COX A THANKSGIVING TO GOD [FOR HIS HOUSE] by ROBERT HERRICK SUNDAY UP THE RIVER: 15 by JAMES THOMSON (1834-1882) YOUR TREASURE by LOUISA SARAH BEVINGTON AD ASTRA PER ASPERA! by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE OSWEGO LAKE by MARGARET BRADSHAW |
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