19th Century Poetry.

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9th Century Poetry

9th century poetry is quite different from that of today, particularly love poems. This is due to the fact that women and men were portrayed very differently in the 1800's. The men would be expected to go out and work all day and then come home to his wife and basically be waited on by her. The women's role in the house was to do exactly as her husband wished along with any other necessary chores, which may have included looking after children as well, men were seen as totally superior to the 'inferior' women of that period.

I have already found an initial connection amongst my poems and which I shall also be basing my writing on. This is the cycle of love and it's stages, from the birth of love to when two lovers part. The first stage in the cycle is when you first fall in love. The poem representing this is, of course, 'first Love'. Explaining the initial feeling when this man becomes infatuated with a woman he has not even spoken too.

My former impression of this poem is that two people are about to meet for the first time and fall deeply in love, but this was just from reading the title, as I was extremely wrong! The actual theme of this poem is about how love can be one sided, and very very painful. You gather this impression from every verse.

The first line starts with "I ne'er was struck before that hour". You already get the sense of pain from what he is saying. This means he is hit by emotion, implying a violent and sudden act. This continues with the claim that his heart was stolen. He therefore had no choice in falling in love. This idea is developed by the fact that his "legs refused to walk away." Not only does he have no choice, he has no control. This verse finishes with "My life and all seemed turned to clay: giving the impression that she can mould him and do what ever she please.

The second verse continues describing his painful experience with "And then my blood rushed to my face". Although this is a sign he is blushing, the words used makes it sound awful.

It then goes on to relate love with music, (which is often done on love poetry), as he "could not see a single thing, words from my eyes did start: they spoke as chords do from strings". This tells me that he is only going by what he sees and hr doesn't even know what her personality is like but the words describing her as beautiful like chords from the string!

At this point I thought the poem would become less painful but the last line claims how "blood burnt round my heart", sounding like excruciating heartache.

In the third verse the narrator finally comes to terms that this woman he has given his heart to has rejected him, "Are flowers the winters choice?" this line relates back to the first verse where "Her face bloomes like a sweet flower", but now this flower seems cold, showing how his love has not been returned and she has not noticed him. "She seemed to hear my silent voice", she has acknowledged how he is looking at her but just returned a look in disgust!
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I get the impression the narrator is just a young teenager as he says how "My heart has left it's dwelling place, and can return no more", saying how he can never fall in love ever again. I find this quite funny, as he probably isn't even in love considering he has never even spoken too this "sweet flower", he is just infatuated with her looks and he will fall in love again, probably very soon! This is where I get the impression that he is only a teenager.

The structure of the poem has an 'Ababcdcd' ...

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