WHAT? rise again with @3all@1 one's bones, Quoth Giles, I hope you fib: I trusted, when I went to Heaven, To go without my rib. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE DEPARTURE OF THE SWALLOW by WILLIAM HOWITT THE HOUSE OF LIFE: 79. THE MONOCHORD by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI BEAUTY by KENNETH SLADE ALLING LILIES: 9. BENEATH LOFTIER STARS by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) THE LAST MAN: ROSILY DYING by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES |