IN vain you tell your parting lover, You wish fair winds may waft him over. Alas! what winds can happy prove, That bear me far from what I love! Alas! what dangers on the main Can equal those that I sustain, From slighted vows, and cold disdain! Be gentle, and in pity choose To wish the wildest tempests loose: That, thrown again upon the coast, Where first my shipwrecked heart was lost, I may once more repeat my pain; Once more in dying notes complain Of slighted vows, and cold disdain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE PLOUGHER [OR PLOWER] by PADRAIC COLUM THREE KINGS OF ORIENT by JOHN HENRY HOPKINS JR. MY MOTHER'S BIBLE by GEORGE POPE MORRIS THE HOUSE OF LIFE: 27. HEART'S COMPASS by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI THE SHADOWS by FRANK DEMPSTER SHERMAN |