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Literary January 30, 1787

The New York Packet

New York, New York County, New York

What is this article about?

A lyric poem titled 'The Plaintive Lover' in which the speaker laments his unrequited love for Cleora, expressing torment, passion, and devotion amid forced disdain, addressed to the sea and a nightingale.

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The Plaintive Lover.

How long, Cleora, must I prove
The victim of thy forc'd disdain,
Forbid to tell my hapless love
But to the sadly-sounding main!
But to the solitary shade,
Where oft thy sweet, plaintive tale
Sounds sympathetic through the glade,
Thou nightly songstress of the vale!
Condemn'd from joy and thee to stray,
Thy form still charms my mental sight;
Thy truth and virtue fill the day,
Thy yielding beauty crowns the night.
Oh! tell me, has relentless Heaven
Decreed eternal woes to love?
Then happy they to whom is given
A heart that beauty cannot move.
Ah! no—be theirs the selfish bliss;
My breast let Heaven-born passion fire!
Be't mine t'imprint the burning kiss,
And feel the torments of desire!

P. M.

What sub-type of article is it?

Poem Soliloquy

What themes does it cover?

Love Romance

What keywords are associated?

Plaintive Lover Unrequited Love Cleora Nightingale Passion Torment

What entities or persons were involved?

P. M.

Literary Details

Title

The Plaintive Lover.

Author

P. M.

Key Lines

How Long, Cleora, Must I Prove The Victim Of Thy Forc'd Disdain, Forbid To Tell My Hapless Love But To The Sadly Sounding Main! Oh! Tell Me, Has Relentless Heaven Decreed Eternal Woes To Love? Then Happy They To Whom Is Given A Heart That Beauty Cannot Move. Ah! No—Be Theirs The Selfish Bliss; My Breast Let Heaven Born Passion Fire! Be't Mine T'imprint The Burning Kiss, And Feel The Torments Of Desire!

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