NO PLEASURE WITHOUT SOME PAIN
No
Pleasure Without Some Pain is an old poem. It was written by Thomas Lord Vaux a poet of William Shakespearean era. He was 2nd
Baron Vaux of Harrowden . Born on 25 April 1505, he passed away in October 1556.
He was not only a poet but also an English Tudor courtier and nobleman.
Educated at Cambridge University, he
accompanied Cardinal Wolsey to France in 1527.
Associated with early poets like Sir
Thomas Wyatt and the Earl of Surrey, his poetry was featured in anthologies
such as Tottel’s Miscellany (1557)
and The Paradise of Dainty Devices, (1576
-1578).
There is collection of poems called ‘An
Anthology of the Poetry of the Age of Shakespeare) which contains a couple of
Lord Vaux’s poems.
One of the distinctions of this
anthology is that most of poems included in it describe both sides of the coin. They are
based on cause as well as effect and are also logical rather than merely imaginative.
What follows is the full text of the
poem No Pleasure Without Some Pain.
How can the tree but waste, and
wither away,
That hath not sometime comfort of the
Sun:
How can that flower but fade, and soon
decay,
That always is with dark clouds run.
Is this a life? Nay death you may it
call,
That feels each pain, and knoweth no
joy at all.
What foodless beast can live long in
good plight?
Or is it life where senses there be
none?
Or what availeth eyes without their
light?
Or else a tongue to him that is
alone?
Is this a life? Nay death you may it
call,
That feels each pain, and knows no
joy at ll.
Whereto serve ears, if that there be
no sound,
Or such a head, where no devise doth
grow,
But all of plaints, since sorrow is
the ground
Whereby the heart doth pine in deadly
woe,
Is this a life? Nay death you may it
call,
That feels each pain, and knows no
joy at all.
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G.R.Kanwal
12 November 2026