‘Dear heart, why will you use me so’ by James Joyce both revels and despairs the rapturous reign and inevitable sundering that love delivers.
This poem by James Joyce appears in his first poetry collection, 'Chamber Music,' and it represents one of the more lamentable love poems in the book. Here, the speaker wrestles with their heart and eyes, struggling to reconcile their intense passion with an equally rampant sadness. Both of these emotions are inspired by their love for a woman beyond their reach.
Dear heart, why will you use me so?
Dear eyes that gently me upbraid,
Still are you beautiful—but O,
How is your beauty raimented!