Silvia Poem by William Shakespeare
Silvia
WHO is Silvia? What is she?
That all our swains commend her?
Holy, fair, and wise is she;
The heaven such grace did lend her,
That she might admired be.
Is she kind as she is fair?
For beauty lives with kindness:
Love doth to her eyes repair,
To help him of his blindness;
And, being help'd, inhabits there.
Then to Silvia let us sing,
That Silvia is excelling;
She excels each mortal thing
Upon the dull earth dwelling:
To her let us garlands bring.
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Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling; She excels each mortal thing Upon the dull earth dwelling: To her let us garlands bring......nice expression on love and mortality. Beautiful poem.
Such a lovely poem on the beauteous virtues that a woman represents. that is what makes love to stay with her. Thanks poets for the reference of play. Enjoyed reading and exploring more of it.
Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling; She excels each mortal thing Upon the dull earth dwelling: To her let us garlands bring. the great Shakespeare, tony
Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling; She excels each mortal thing Upon the dull earth dwelling: .......touching expression with love to Silvia. It is a beautiful poem composed by William Shakespeare.
Sylvia becomes the epitome of divine beauty and elegance as personified by this poem. Sheer magic comes alive through the words of the bard.
morally beauty she is and her beauty excels everything excellently//// beautiful poem penned by the greatest one; enjoyable poem
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from ''Two Gentlemen of Verona'', Act 4, Scene 2 SCENE II. Milan. Outside the DUKE's palace, under SILVIA's chamber. - Host: Ay: but, peace! let's hear 'em. SONG. Who is Silvia? what is she, That all our swains commend her? Holy, fair and wise is she; The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired be. Is she kind as she is fair? For beauty lives with kindness. Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness, And, being help'd, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling; She excels each mortal thing Upon the dull earth dwelling: To her let us garlands bring.