With serving still This have I won, For my goodwill To be undone. And for redress Of all my pain, Disdainfulness I have again. And for reward Of all my smart Lo, thus unheard, I must depart! Wherefore all ye That after shall By fortune be, As I am, thrall, Example take What I have won, Thus for her sake To be undone! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONNETS FROM THE PORTUGUESE: 41 by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING HOW WE BURNED THE 'PHILADELPHIA' by BARRETT EASTMAN PIED BEAUTY by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS SENTINEL SONGS: 1 by ABRAM JOSEPH RYAN TO A SISTER OF CHARITY by EDWIN GEORGE ALEXANDER TO A SPIRIT (2) by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |