When I was once a wandering man, And walked at midnight, all alone A friendly dog, that offered love, Was threatened with a stone. 'Go, go,' I said, 'and find a man Who has a home to call his own; Who, with a luckier hand than mine, Can find his dog a bone.' But times are changed, and this pet dog Knows nothing of a life that's gone Of how a dog that offered love Was threatened with a stone. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ASTROPHEL AND STELLA: 1 by PHILIP SIDNEY STELLA'S BIRTHDAY, 1720 by JONATHAN SWIFT SAINT BRANDAN by MATTHEW ARNOLD LANDSCAPE by CHARLES BAUDELAIRE CAELIA: SONNETS: 12 by WILLIAM BROWNE (1591-1643) |