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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
EXCUSES, by AL-ASAMM First Line: Forbear, my love Last Line: In mud and slime. | |||
Forbear, my love, To scold me so That I should rove In haunts so low. The meanest lair, Howe'er it stank, Would not impair My faith and rank. The sun, methinks, Still rules sublime, Although he sinks In mud and slime. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DOMESDAY BOOK: FINDING OF THE BODY by EDGAR LEE MASTERS THE CHARGE OF THE BREAD BRIGADE by EZRA POUND ANTIQUITY OF FREEDOM by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT JUNE (1) by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT A STRANGE MEETING by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES THE HUDSON by GEORGE SIDNEY HELLMAN TELLING THE BEES by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER LAURENCE BLOOMFIELD IN IRELAND: 1. LORD CRASHTON by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM |
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