If thou misdoubt, as thou may'st well misdoubt, Because I'm now so wild, and vain withal, That should I speed, my love would quickly out, And I unto my old rebates would fall; O let the thought thereof no place obtain, But banish it, as enemy to good; Try me awhile before I reap the gain, Which so long wisht, hath so long been withstood; Try me, I say, and thou shalt me restore, For verjuice sweet'ned once, will sour no more. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO HENRY LINCOLN JOHNSON - LAWYER by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON UNCLE JIM'S BAPTIST REVIVAL HYMN by SIDNEY LANIER WHEN THE GREAT GRAY SHIPS COME IN [AUGUST 20, 1898] by GUY WETMORE CARRYL THE FINDING OF LOVE by ROBERT RANKE GRAVES A SHROPSHIRE LAD: 32 by ALFRED EDWARD HOUSMAN TO AGE by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR VALENTINES TO MY MOTHER: 1877 by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI |