Woe, woe to them, who (by a ball of strife) Doe, and have parted here a Man and Wife: CHARLS the best Husband, while MARIA strives To be, and is, the very best of Wives: Like Streams, you are divorc'd; but 't will come, when These eyes of mine shall see you mix agen. Thus speaks the Oke, here; C. and M. shall meet, Treading on Amber, with their silver-feet: Nor wil't be long, ere this accomplish'd be; The words found true, C. M. remember me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...GLASS HOUSES by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON THE FUN HOUSE FABLE by KAREN SWENSON TO HIS DYING BROTHER, MASTER WILLIAM HERRICK by ROBERT HERRICK THE PHILOSOPHER by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY THE MILL by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON |