NOT Hercules himself did undertake Such toilsome labours for his mistress' sake: As I for many years with endless pain, The slave of Love, Love's fatigues sustain. Tho' he slew Hydra; from th' Infernal King, Did the three-headed yelping porter bring; Tyrants destroy'd; Nemaean lion tare, And Atlas' burden on his shoulders bare. To stand the scorns of an imperious brow; Resist such hate as would no truce allow; A stubborn heart by patient suff'ring, tame; And with weak rhythms, exalt her glorious name; Are acts shall more the world with wonder fill, Than his who did so many monsters kill; Conquer a crafty bull; disturb Hell's Court; Th' Hesperian garden rob, and Heav'n support. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MOUSE by ELIZABETH JANE COATSWORTH SONNET: 27 by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL CRITICS AND CONNOISSEURS by MARIANNE MOORE THE LAMENT OF THE FLOWERS by JONES VERY MICHAELMASSE by JOSEPH BEAUMONT CAN YOU HEAR IT? by THERESA DRULEY BLACK ON THE DEATH OF MR. WOODWARD, AT EDINBURGH by JOHN GARDINER CALKINS BRAINARD |