Tuesday, December 31, 2002

Sonnet I Comments

Rating: 3.4

Dost see how unregarded now
That piece of beauty passes?
There was a time when I did vow
To that alone;
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Sir John Suckling
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Ratnakar Mandlik 04 March 2017

beauty's empires, Have certain periods set, and hidden fates Fantastic conclusion. Thanks for sharing.

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Amar Agarwala 04 March 2017

A typical classic... though am reading Sir John for the first time. Am not sure about the meter or the rhyme, it seems a little haywire but the meaning is fine, and the depth surfaces after a few reads. Interesting poem on refuted love and lost desires.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 04 March 2017

Have certain periods set.... thanks for sharing....

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Subhas Chandra Chakra 04 March 2017

But mark the fate of faces; The red and white works now no more on me Than if it could not charm, or I not see. Beautiful, stylish, enjoyable. Thanks

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Indira Renganathan 04 March 2017

Beauty is not all in life....more than that character and conduct are essential....good concept for a poem.. what kind of a sonnet is this? .....good work

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Tom Allport 04 March 2017

a mysterious poem of what makes beauty? then to release desire?

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Edward Kofi Louis 04 March 2017

Desires! ! Thanks for sharing.

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Gajanan Mishra 04 March 2017

beauty's empire, life's fire, fixed star.

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Oduro Bright Amoh 21 October 2014

Very wonderful style.. I will read it again and again

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John Richter 21 October 2014

I love classical poetry. And this poem is no exception. Am I wrong on it's misaligned meter though? Perhaps. And there are things I do not know, such as red and white. Is he speaking of the ability of wine to make himself more charming to the object of his desire? Or make-up, as marking the fate of faces? Overall it sounds to me that he is falling in love with a woman who does not care for him, perhaps he is much older and now hoping to win the company of a much younger lady. Her eye's wrong? Obviously not giving him the green light, no matter how his heart longs for her. One thing remains absolute after all this time: desire and love are a mystery.....

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Lee Schneider 21 October 2013

Not bad. I don't share the theme, but like the style.

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Douglas Scotney 22 October 2012

He's kidding himself. He doesn't have those desires he says he does.

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Kevin Straw 21 October 2012

Many of us have had the experience of being a slave to our passion for someone. Yet some passions burn themselves out, and after a while one wonders why we ever were passionate about him or her, though their looks have not changed. The answer to his riddle is that he did not love her! A perfect poem.

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Ramesh T A 21 October 2011

Sure, as Sir John Suckling says in this poem beauty is great but it has limitation and fate set ever just as sonnet perhaps I believe!

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Portia Lane 21 October 2010

He's talking about his fascination with spiders

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Michael Pruchnicki 22 October 2009

What is Suckling's persona in Sonnet I? Is he wearing the mask of the ardent lover or the worldly skeptic? Remember that a poet chooses which mask he will wear as the speaker (persona) of his poem. What does the speaker say about the subject of the poem? It doesn't seem to me that Suckling is making a magisterial comment about beauty in the abstract. The speaker (who is an artifice devised by the poet) - is not in the poem as Sir John Suckling himself, but as a rather cynical man who no longer appreciates the 'red and white'-the woman's make-up no longer attracts him though she remains physically much the same as before! One might as well try to read the future of a great nation in the daily doings of its citizens! There seems to be no reason why our romantic feelings wane and die, or flare up again with the attraction of another woman enticing in 'red and white'!

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Kevin Straw 22 October 2009

A magisterial comment on one of the mysteries of beauty. People we now think beautiful remain the same, and so do we, yet the attraction they have for us fails. The poem makes us stand in the poet's place and see and feel what he does.

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Ordinary Sandra 22 October 2009

Well, nice comment sir Michael. But how about a woman who in loves with an ugly, bold, get brain cancer and doesn't have money? Is she stupid? or She just find a light and her purpose in her life?

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Michael Harmon 21 October 2009

and a correction on my earlier comment, I meant 'flout', not 'flaunt'. my apologies.

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Michael Harmon 21 October 2009

Interesting comment on this poem, Milica. I agree with you, with one addition: Rule 2: beautiful woman cannot hang 'on the arm of an ugly, fat bold, dribbling man just because he has stature and money'.

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