What is this that roareth thus? Can it be a Motor Bus? Yes, the smell and hideous hum Indicat Motorem Bum! Implet in the Corn and High Terror me Motoris Bi: Bo Motoroi clamitabo Ne Motoroe caedar a Bo -- Dative be or Ablative So thou only let us live: -- Whither shall thy victims flee? Spare us, spare us, Motor Be! Thus I sang; and still anigh Came in hordes Motores Bi, Et complebat omne forum Copia Motorum Borum. How shall wretches live like us Cincti Bis Motoribus? Domine, defende nos Contra hos Motores Bos! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MOTHER AND POET; TURIN, AFTER THE NEWS FROM GAETA, 1861 by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING ASOLANDO: SUMMUM BONUM by ROBERT BROWNING FRANCE: AN ODE by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE DICKENS IN CAMP by FRANCIS BRET HARTE HIS GRANGE, OR PRIVATE WEALTH by ROBERT HERRICK TWILIGHT ON THE DESERT by ETHEL FRANCES BARNARD |