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Poem
May 6, 1785
Fowle's New Hampshire Gazette And General Advertiser
Portsmouth, Rockingham County, New Hampshire
What is this article about?
A sonnet attributed to the Duchess of Devonshire, invoking flowers, wine, music, and laughter to banish sorrow and embrace fleeting joy in life.
OCR Quality
96%
Excellent
Full Text
SONNET.
Said to be written by her Grace the Duchess of Devonshire.
BRING me flowers, and bring me wine! Boy attend thy master's call! Round my brows let myrtles twine, At my feet let roses fall. Breathe, in softest notes, the flute. Form the song, and sound the lute; Let thy gentle accents flow, As the whispering zephyrs blow.
-Sorrow would annoy my heart, But I hate its baneful sting; Joys shall chase the rapid dart, For I will laugh, and I will sing. What avails the downcast eye! What avails the tear! the sigh! Why should grief obstruct our way, When we live but for a day?
Said to be written by her Grace the Duchess of Devonshire.
BRING me flowers, and bring me wine! Boy attend thy master's call! Round my brows let myrtles twine, At my feet let roses fall. Breathe, in softest notes, the flute. Form the song, and sound the lute; Let thy gentle accents flow, As the whispering zephyrs blow.
-Sorrow would annoy my heart, But I hate its baneful sting; Joys shall chase the rapid dart, For I will laugh, and I will sing. What avails the downcast eye! What avails the tear! the sigh! Why should grief obstruct our way, When we live but for a day?
What sub-type of article is it?
Sonnet
What themes does it cover?
Moral Virtue
What keywords are associated?
Duchess Devonshire
Sonnet
Joy
Sorrow
Wine
Flowers
Music
Carpe Diem
What entities or persons were involved?
Said To Be Written By Her Grace The Duchess Of Devonshire.
Poem Details
Title
Sonnet.
Author
Said To Be Written By Her Grace The Duchess Of Devonshire.
Key Lines
Bring Me Flowers, And Bring Me Wine! Boy Attend Thy Master's Call!
For I Will Laugh, And I Will Sing.
Why Should Grief Obstruct Our Way, When We Live But For A Day?