Thy gift, thy tables, are within my brain Full character'd with lasting memory, Which shall above that idle rank remain Beyond all date, even to eternity; Or at the least, so long as brain and heart Have faculty by nature to subsist; Till each to razed oblivion yield his part Of thee, thy record never can be miss'd. That poor retention could not so much hold, Nor need I tallies thy dear love to score; Therefore to give them from me was I bold, To trust those tables that receive thee more: To keep an adjunct to remember thee Were to import forgetfulness in me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO GOD AND IRELAND TRUE by ELLEN O'LEARY A VISION UPON [THIS CONCEIT] OF THE FAERIE QUEENE (2) by WALTER RALEIGH RICHARD CORY by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON ASTROPHEL AND STELLA: 83 by PHILIP SIDNEY TO A YOUNG LADY; WHO ... REPROACHED FOR TAKING LONG WALKS IN COUNTRY by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH EIGHTEEN HUNDRED AND ELEVEN by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD |