Open Poetry #1 |
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Almost a sonnet? (comments/criticism welcome!) |
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Skyfyre Senior Member
since 1999-08-15
Posts 1906Sitting in Michael's Lap ![]() |
Thou, love, a child of fickle humour art; Thy nature is a mystery to me -- Upon an hour, thou Heaven's boon may be -- Upon the next, a malady of heart. So how am I, a stranger to thy way, To recognize thy delicate pretense, To know the shield, the adequate defense, That might thy felling stroke and conquest stay? I trust thee not, tho' thou alone impart The bliss that only dearest dreams may be: For thou art better versed in cruelty Than in the kinder virtues of the heart! |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
Welcome! I liked this one as I'm a fan of Shakespearan verse. I read it out load and it flowed beautifully! ![]() |
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Skyfyre Senior Member
since 1999-08-15
Posts 1906Sitting in Michael's Lap |
Thank you DeVine, I appreciate the compliment ... I have been searching for a finishing couplet for this one for years, but thus far it has eluded me ... |
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Balladeer
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-05
Posts 25505Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA |
Oh,grand deceiver, show thyself to me Unveil the cloak that hides thy mystery. (or something along those lines?) An excellent sonnet-minus-two. Your execution and choice of words are flawless. |
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Skyfyre Senior Member
since 1999-08-15
Posts 1906Sitting in Michael's Lap |
Ah, Balladeer ... I'm blushing! ![]() |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
I'm perhaps the biggest sonnet fan at these forums - And I'm really glad to see others attempting them..... More please?... ![]() |
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