'Autant ici qu'ailleurs' 'At the Sign of the Lyre,' Good Folk, we present you With the pick of our quire -- And we hope to content you! Here be Ballad and Song, The fruits of our leisure, Some short and some long, -- May they all give you pleasure! But if, when you read, They should fail to restore you, Farewell, and God-speed -- The world is before you! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BOUGH OF NONSENSE by ROBERT RANKE GRAVES A SHROPSHIRE LAD: 26 by ALFRED EDWARD HOUSMAN ON THE MORNING OF CHRIST'S NATIVITY: THE HYMN by JOHN MILTON INDIAN NAMES by LYDIA HUNTLEY SIGOURNEY IN THE GARDEN AT SWAINSTON (IN MEMORIAM - SIR JOHN SIMEON) by ALFRED TENNYSON A SONG FOR MY FELLOWS by ALEXANDER ANDERSON POEM FOR PICTURE: TO A PORTRAIT BY EDWARD STEICHEN (RACHMANINOFF) by FRANK ANKENBRAND JR. |