Voltaire

(1694 - 1778 / Paris / France)

From Love To Friendship

Poem by Voltaire

If you would have me love once more,
The blissful age of love restore;
From wine's free joys, and lovers' cares,
Relentless time, who no man spares,
Urges me quickly to retire,
And no more to such bliss aspire.
From such austerity exact,
Let's, if we can, some good extract;
Whose way of thinking with this age
Suits not, can ne'er be deemed a sage.
Let sprightly youth its follies gay,
Its follies amiable display;
Life to two moments is confined,
Let one to wisdom be consigned.
You sweet delusions of my mind,
Still to my ruling passion kind,
Which always brought a sure relief
To life's accurst companion, grief.
Will you forever from me fly,
And must I joyless, friendless die?
No mortal e'er resigns his breath
I see, without a double death;
Who loves, and is beloved no more,
His hapless fate may well deplore;
Life's loss may easily be borne,
Of love bereft man is forlorn.
'Twas thus those pleasures I lamented,
Which I so oft in youth repented;
My soul replete with soft desire,
Vainly regretted youthful fire.
But friendship then, celestial maid,
From heaven descended to my aid;
Less lively than the amorous flame,
Although her tenderness the same.
The charms of friendship I admired,
My soul was with new beauty fired;
I then made one in friendship's train,
But destitute of love, complain.


Comments about From Love To Friendship by Voltaire

  • Dr Tony BrahminDr Tony Brahmin (1/20/2020 1:34:00 PM)

    very great poem of voltaire. tony(Report)Reply

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  • Amar AgarwalaAmar Agarwala (11/21/2016 7:28:00 PM)

    Read Voltaire for the first time and find his lines intriguing.(Report)Reply

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  • Bernard F. AsuncionBernard F. Asuncion (11/21/2016 5:02:00 PM)

    'Twas thus those pleasures I lamented,
    Which I so oft in youth repented;

    Well-thought and beautifully penned! ! ! !(Report)Reply

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  • Marieta MaglasMarieta Maglas (11/21/2016 1:46:00 PM)

    This first part of the poem reminds me Voltaire's remarks on the Thoughts of Pascal. Unlike Condorcet, Voltaire was a pessimistic thinker regarding the human condition, ''Urges me quickly to retire, /And no more to such bliss aspire..''
    The delusions come from this discrepancy between the freedom of God, Who is 'not infinite, eternal' and His capability to impose restrictions on the liberty of the human condition, ''Let one to wisdom be consigned.
    You sweet delusions of my mind.'' As Locke, he thinks that the infinity has also a negative aspect.
    I like the lines in which he expressed the idea of two negatives regarding the duality of the Demiurge, ''No mortal e'er resigns his breath/I see, without a double death; ''
    The first death is so beautifully suggested in the last line, ''But destitute of love, complain. ''
    Wonderful poem- voted 10(Report)Reply

    Amar AgarwalaAmar Agarwala(11/21/2016 7:23:00 PM)

    Have rarely seen poems analysed the way you have... Marieta. Simply superb!

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  • Seamus O BrianSeamus O Brian (11/21/2016 11:01:00 AM)

    How they said, Let's just be friends in the gilded age.
    :)(Report)Reply

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  • Seamus O BrianSeamus O Brian (11/21/2016 11:00:00 AM)

    A classical poem whose cadence and rhyme form a beautiful support to the very romantic language employed without distraction. Well deserved legacy of the classical age.(Report)Reply

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  • Loppo LouieLoppo Louie (11/21/2016 9:53:00 AM)

    A very classic poem..(Report)Reply

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  • Earnest GatumaEarnest Gatuma (11/21/2016 9:01:00 AM)

    Witty and fantastically penned....(Report)Reply

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  • Mohammed Asim Nehal (11/21/2016 6:45:00 AM)

    A fantastic poem...
    My soul replete with soft desire,
    Vainly regretted youthful fire.
    But friendship then, celestial maid,
    From heaven descended to my aid;(Report)Reply

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  • Gangadharan Nair Pulingat (11/21/2016 4:14:00 AM)

    A great human mind's poetry it is.(Report)Reply

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  • Indira RenganathanIndira Renganathan (11/21/2016 3:31:00 AM)

    But friendship then, celestial maid,
    From heaven descended to my aid;
    Less lively than the amorous flame,
    Although her tenderness the same......very apt title....a good love-regret poem- 10(Report)Reply

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  • Edward Kofi LouisEdward Kofi Louis (11/21/2016 2:08:00 AM)

    Amorous flame of love! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.(Report)Reply

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  • Gangadharan Nair Pulingat (4/24/2014 1:59:00 AM)

    Voltaire the great thinker, and a great poet too and it is very fine opportunity that I got through the poem to understand that the great thinker has created very good poems also. The theme of love and words and sentences very fascinating in its beauty, and style. Life the two moments is confined. Let one to wisdom be consigned. You sweet delusion of my mind. Still to my ruling passion kind. Wonderful and fascinating. With salutations to the great mind ever in world history.(Report)Reply

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  • Drkgbalakrishnan KandangathDrkgbalakrishnan Kandangath (1/15/2014 8:30:00 PM)

    Voltaire! The great thinker a great poet too! This means that every thing is poetry!(Report)Reply

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  • Tamara Hanaring A Thought Mate (7/8/2009 8:10:00 AM)

    love the depth and philosophy of voltaire verses.......(Report)Reply

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  • Nizamettin Esen Haymanali (7/8/2009 6:26:00 AM)

    (No mortal e'er resigns his breath) beautiful, meaningful, eloquent verses.10.(Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 8, 2009