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Poem by Michael Drayton


Sonnet 61. Since there's no Help


Since there's no help, come, let us kiss and part,
Nay, I have done, you get no more of me,
And I am glad, yea, glad with all my heart,
That thus so cleanly I myself can free.
Shake hands for ever, cancel all our vows,
And when we meet at any time again
Be it not seen in either of our brows
That we one jot of former love retain.
Now at the last gasp of Love's latest breath,
When, his pulse failing, Passion speechless lies,
When Faith is kneeling by his bed of death,
And Innocence is closing up his eyes,
    Now, if thou wouldst, when all have giv'n him over, 
    From death to life thou might'st him yet recover.




Michael Drayton

Poem Theme: Love

Michael Drayton's other poems:
  1. Sonnet 37. Dear, why should You Command Me to My Rest
  2. Sonnet 16. Mongst all the Creatures in this Spacious Round
  3. Sonnet 46. Plain-path'd Experience
  4. Sonnet 19. You Cannot Love
  5. Sonnet 48. Cupid, I Hate thee


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