While I Listen To Thy Voice Poem by Edmund Waller

Edmund Waller

Edmund Waller

Coleshill / Buckinghamshire / England

While I Listen To Thy Voice

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While I listen to thy voice,
Chloris, I feel my life decay;
That powerful noise
Calls my flitting soul away.
Oh! suppress that magic sound,
Which destroys without a wound.

Peace, Chloris, peace! or singing die,
That together you and I
To heaven may go;
For all we know
Of what the blessed do above
Is, that they sing and that they love.

Friday, April 16, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: magic
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Edmund Waller

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Coleshill / Buckinghamshire / England
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