YOU write your Life of Donne. 'Twill be A masterpiece of sympathy! Exact, I know, in fact and date, And skilled to lead, to stimulate, To show, as you would have him seen, That morbid, mystic, mighty Dean. But will you catch old Izaak's phrase That glows with energy of praise? Old Izaak's ambling unpretence That flames with untaught eloquence? Will you? I pause for a reply, And you must answer, Friend, not I. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DEATH (1) by MAXWELL BODENHEIM GRAND IS THE SEEN by WALT WHITMAN SHE PASSED THIS WAY by ANNA M. ACKERMANN A GULL GOES UP by LEONIE ADAMS MODERN MANNERS by MARY (CUMBERLAND) ALCOCK SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 9. WHEN by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) THE SENTRY'S MISTAKE by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |