Jack Sprat could eat no fat. His wife could eat no lean. And so between them both, you see, They licked the platter clean | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HUGH SELWYN MAUBERLEY: 13. ENVOI, 1919 by EZRA POUND LOUSE HUNTING by ISAAC ROSENBERG ON THE DEATH OF A CAT by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI BIRDS by NESTA HIGGINSON SKRINE PAN'S PIPING by ALCAEUS OF MESSENE FULFILLMENT by CLARIBEL WEEKS AVERY |