Joachim du Bellay
Joachim du Bellay Poems
- A Sonnet To Heavenly Beauty If this our little life is but a ...
- 79 I do not write of love: I am no lover. I do not write of ...
- Vision (Original French) Une louve je vis sous l'antre d'un ...
- A Vow To Heavenly Venus We that with like hearts love, we ...
- Hymm To The Winds To you, troop so fleet, That with winged ...
- Au Roi Ne vous pouvant donner ces ouvrages antiques Pour ...
- Astres Cruels, Et Vous Dieux I... Astres cruels, et vous...
Joachim du Bellay was a French poet, critic, and a member of the Pléiade.
Joachim Du Bellay was born at the Château of La Turmelière, not far from Liré, near Angers, being the son of Jean du Bellay, Lord of Gonnor, first cousin of the cardinal Jean du Bellay and of Guillaume du Bellay. His mother was Renée Chabot, daughter of Perceval Chabot and heiress of La Turmelière (Plus me plaît le séjour qu'ont bâti mes aïeux).
Both his parents died while he was still a child, and he was left to the guardianship of his elder brother, René du Bellay, who neglected his education, leaving him to run wild at La Turmelière. When he was twenty-three, however, he ... more »
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A Sonnet To Heavenly Beauty
If this our little life is but a day
In the Eternal, - if the years in vain
Toil after hours that never come again, -
If everything that hath been must decay,
Why dreamest thou of joys that pass away,
My soul, that my sad body doth restrain?
Why of the moment’s pleasure art thou fain?
Nay, thou hast wings, - nay, seek another stay.
There is the joy whereto each soul aspires,
And there the rest that all the world desires,
And there is love, and peace, and gracious mirth;
And there in the most highest heavens shalt thou
Behold the Very Beauty, ...