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Sonnet by Sir John Suckling

By Sir John Suckling

Topics: love-shayari, spiritual-poetry

Oh, for some honest lover's ghost, Some kind unbodied post Sent from the shades below! I strangely long to know Whether the noble chaplets wear Those that their mistress' scorn did bear Or those that were used kindly. For whatsoe'er they tell us here To make those sufferings dear, 'Twill there, I fear, be found That to the being crowned

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"Oh, for some honest lover's ghost,..."

"Sonnet" by Sir John Suckling is a love and spiritual english poem consisting of 39 lines. This English poem by Sir John Suckling demonstrates the timeless power of verse to capture complex human emotions. Beginning with "Oh, for some honest lover's ghost, Some kind unbodied post...", this piece explores themes of love and spiritual through vivid imagery and emotional resonance. The work invites contemplation on the deeper currents of life, love, and the human condition. Sir John Suckling's celebrated body of poetry continues to inspire readers across generations and cultures, and this particular work stands as a powerful example of their artistic vision.

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About Sir John Suckling

Sir John Suckling (1609–1642) was an English Cavalier poet known for "Why so pale and wan, fond lover?" and "A Ballad upon a Wedding." He was a courtier, gambler, and soldier.

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