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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...THE SMALLISH SON by HAYDEN CARRUTH STREET CRIES: 6. TO RICHARD WAGNER by SIDNEY LANIER AUTUMN DIALOGUE by LOUIS UNTERMEYER THE TEMPER (1) by GEORGE HERBERT THE REALM OF FANCY by JOHN KEATS THE GREAT FIGURE by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS EMBLEMS OF LOVE: 24. COMPLIANCE IN LOVE by PHILIP AYRES |
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