CLORIS, may I unhappy prove Whenever I do leave to love, Or if my love be e'er remov'd Then, Cloris, let me not be lov'd: I nothing more can imprecate, But if there be a harder fate, Cloris, when I to love give o'er Then may I never love thee more. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LACEDEMONIAN INSTRUCTION by WILLIAM BLAKE APRIL'S LAMBS by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES BACCHUS by RALPH WALDO EMERSON EPIGRAM: PERJURY by ROBERT NUGENT THE THREAD OF LIFE by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI JEFFERSON DAVIS by WALKER MERIWETHER BELL RETREATS by CARRIE ADAMS BERRY |