"Time to put off the world and go somewhere And find my health again in the sea air," @3Beggar to beggar cried, being frenzy-struck@1, "And make my soul before my pate is bare." "And get a comfortable wife and house To rid me of the devil in my shoes," @3Beggar to beggar cried, being frenzy-struck@1, "And the worse devil that is between my thighs." "And though I'd marry with a comely lass, She need not be too comely -- let it pass," @3Beggar to beggar cried, being frenzy-struck@1, "But there's a devil in a looking-glass." "Nor should she be too rich, because the rich Are driven by wealth as beggars by the itch," @3Beggar to beggar cried, being frenzy-struck@1, "And cannot have a humorous happy speech." "And there I'll grow respected at my ease, And hear amid the garden's nightly peace," @3Beggar to beggar cried, being frenzy-struck@1, "The wind-blown clamour of the barnacle-geese." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE STRAPLESS by KAREN SWENSON THE LAMB, FR. SONGS OF INNOCENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE REMINISCENCE by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH THE MAID OF LLANWELLYN; A SONG by JOANNA BAILLIE MISTRESS FATE by WILLIAM ROSE BENET TOWARDS DEMOCRACY: PART 2. SUNDAY MORNING AFTER CHURCH by EDWARD CARPENTER |