"The deep Impression in my Soul was made, / When first I listen'd in the Jess'min Shade."

— Masters, Mary (1694-1771)


Place of Publication
London
Publisher
Printed by T. Browne [etc.]
Date
1733
Metaphor
"The deep Impression in my Soul was made, / When first I listen'd in the Jess'min Shade."
Metaphor in Context
Think it not strange, that I profess a Love
To one so finish'd, and so form'd to move:
In my fond Heart a tender Friendship grew,
Ere yet I could your pleasing Image view:
The deep Impression in my Soul was made,
When first I listen'd in the Jess'min Shade
;
I mark'd the graceful Musick of your Tongue,
And on your Words my whole Attention hung.
So ripe a Judgment, such a Flow of Wit,
So much Discretion too commanding it,
In one so young, till now I never knew:
What Praise what Honour to such Worth is due?
Each flying Hour does unknown Charms unbind,
And opens more the Beauties of your Mind.
Your Conversation gives a solid Joy,
Which Absence will too cruelly destroy:
For Scenes of Happiness are always short,
And we in vain the fleeting Pleasure court.
Since adverse Fortune hurries you away,
And I in vain must wish your longer Stay,
Allow me thus my new Distress to paint,
Nor be offended at the kind Complaint.
Provenance
Searching "soul" and "impression"
Date of Entry
05/17/2005
Date of Review
06/05/2011

The Mind is a Metaphor is authored by Brad Pasanek, Assistant Professor of English, University of Virginia.