What of earls with whom you have supt, And of dukes that you dined with yestreen, Lord! an insect's an insect at most, Though it crawl on the curl of a Queen! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FIRST BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 17. SIC TRANSIT by THOMAS CAMPION SPRING AND FALL: TO A YOUNG CHILD by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS THE ARROW AND THE SONG by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW FAREWELL by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE THERE IS NO LOVING AFTER DEATH by ASCLEPIADES OF SAMOS HIDDEN JOYS by SAMUEL LAMAN BLANCHARD ON BOARD THE CUMBERLAND by GEORGE HENRY BOKER |