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Poem of the Week: Mary Wroth

Poem of the Week: Mary Wroth

by Brett Foster on November 8, 2013

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Late in the forest I did Cupid see
_____Cold, wet, and crying, he had lost his way,
_____And being blind was farther like to stray:
_____Which sight a kind compassion bred in me,

I kindly took and dried him, while that he,
_____Poor child, complained he starved was with stay,
_____And pined for want of his accustomed prey,
_____For none in that wild place his host would be,

I glad was of his finding, thinking sure
_____This service should my freedom still procure
_____And in my arms I took him then unharmed

Carrying him unto a myrtle bower
_____But in the way he made me feel, his power,
_____Burning my heart who had him kindly warmed.

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Lady Mary Wroth was an English poet of the Renaissance. She wrote The Countesse of Mountgomeries Urania, the first extant prose romance by an English woman, and Pamphilia to Amphilanthus, the first known sonnet sequence by an English woman.

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Micah Towery via Facebook November 8, 2013 at 2:12 pm

Virgil?

Karolina Pawlowski via Facebook November 8, 2013 at 2:14 pm

William Blake

Jeff Hecker via Facebook November 8, 2013 at 2:24 pm

Qu Yuan

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