CAN I forget her cruelty Who, brown miracle, gave you me? Or with unmoisted eyes think on The proud surrender overgone (Lowlihead in haughty dress) Of the tender tyranness? And ere thou for my joy wast given, How rough the road to that blest heaven! With what pangs I fore-expiated Thy cold outlawry from her head; How was I trampled and brought low, Because her virgin neck was so; How thralled beneath the jealous state She stood at point to abdicate; How sacrificed, before to me She sacrificed her pride and thee; How did she, struggling to abase Herself to do me strange, sweet grace, Enforce unwitting me to share Her throes and abjectness with her; Thence heightening that hour when her lover Her grace, with trembling, should discover, And in adoring trouble be Humbled at her humility! And with what pitilessness was I After slain, to pacify The uneasy @3manes@1 of her shame, Her haunting blushes! -- Mine the blame: What fair injustice did I rue For what I -- did not tempt her to! Nor aught the judging maid might win Me to assoil from @3her@1 sweet sin. But naught were extreme punishment For that beyond-divine content, When my with-thee-first-giddied eyes Stooped ere their due on Paradise! O hour of consternating bliss When I heavened me in thy kiss; Thy softness (daring overmuch!) Profaned with my licensed touch; Worshipped, with tears, on happy knee, Her doubt, her trust, her shyness free, Her timorous audacity! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PLUTARCH by AGATHIAS SCHOLASTICUS A CHARACTER by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD THE FLOWERING FAGGOTS by WILLIAM ROSE BENET LES BARICADES MISTERIEUSES (AFTER FRANCOIS COUPERIN) by GORDON BOTTOMLEY OLD WOMAN FAIRY by MARY BRODINE PANSY FACES by ANNE PAULINE CLARK HOCH! DER KAISER by WILLIAM MONTGOMERY CLEMENS |