Thomas Lovell Beddoes Sun Poems

  • 1.
    Proserpine may pull her flowers,
    Wet with dew or wet with tears,
    Red with anger, pale with fears;
    Is it any fault of ours,
    ...
  • 2.
    IF thou wilt ease thine heart
    Of love and all its smart,
       Then sleep, dear, sleep;
    And not a sorrow
    ...
  • 3.
    So thou art come again, old black-winged night,
    Like an huge bird, between us and the sun,
    Hiding, with out-stretched form, the genial light;
    And still, beneath thine icy bosom's dun
    ...
  • 4.
    Write it in gold - a Spirit of the sun,
    An Intellect ablaze with heavenly thoughts,
    A soul with all the dews of pathos shining,
    Odorous with love, and sweet to silent woe
    ...
  • 5.
    IF thou wilt ease thine heart
    Of love, and all its smart,-
    Then sleep, dear, sleep!
    And not a sorrow
    ...
  • 6.
    IF thou wilt ease thine heart
    Of love and all its smart,
    Then sleep, dear, sleep;
    And not a sorrow
    ...
  • 7.
    It is a lovely stream; its wavelets purl
    As if they echoed to the fall and rise
    Of the capricious breeze; each upward curl
    That splashes pearl, mirrors the fairy eyes
    ...
  • 8.
    If thou wilt ease thine heart
    Of love and all its smart,
    Then sleep, dear, sleep;
    And not a sorrow
    ...
Total 8 Sun Poems by Thomas Lovell Beddoes

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