I met a girl to the east her age was barely eighteen men to the west vied to propose a match was made and they wed they roasted a sheep and host of creatures regaled in wantonness and slaughter they smiled and laughed with joy they'll reap their judgment in tears | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN BATTLE by ABUL HASAN OF BADAJOZ THE SHEPHERD'S PIPE: DEDICATION TO EDWARD, LORD ZOUCH by WILLIAM BROWNE (1591-1643) WATER JEWELS by MARY FRANCES MARSHALL BUTTS THE FUTURE VERDICT by ADA CAMBRIDGE TOWARDS DEMOCRACY: PART 1 by EDWARD CARPENTER SUPPLICATION (2) by ALICE CARY |