A sonnet I posted yesterday by Elizabeth Barrett Browning was deleted. I hereby post another by this great poet as an example of the sonnet form:
Sonnets From the Portuguese I
by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
I thought once how Theocritus had sung
Of the sweet years, the dear and wished for years,
Who each one in a gracious hand appears
To bear a gift for morals, old or young:
And, as I mused it in his antique tongue,
I saw, in gradual vision through my tears,
The sweet, sad years, the melancholy years,
Those of my own life, who by turns had flung
A shadow across me. Straightway I was 'ware,
So weeping, how a mystic Shape did move
Behind me, and drew me backward by the hair;
And a voice said in mastery while I strove...
"Guess now who holds thee?"
..........................."Death!" I said, But, there,
The silver answer rang..."Not Death, but Love."
Spell Chick says she has "a lot of punctuation." What do you think of this poem and of its punctuation, form and imagery?
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