I have made for you a song, And it may be right or wrong, But only you can tell me if it's true; I have tried for to explain Both your pleasure and your pain, And, Thomas, here's my best respects to you! O there'll surely come a day When they'll give you all your pay, And treat you as a Christian ought to do; So, until that day comes round, Heaven keep you safe and sound, And, Thomas, here's my best respects to you! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MATE (1) by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON HYBRIDS OF WAR: A MORALITY POEM: 3. THAILALND by KAREN SWENSON VIGNETTES OVERSEAS: 6. RUINS OF PAESTUM by SARA TEASDALE ON MY FIRST DAUGHTER by BEN JONSON THE SPIRIT OF SHAKESPEARE: 1 by GEORGE MEREDITH SEA SLUMBER-SONG by RODEN BERKELEY WRIOTHESLEY NOEL A COWBOY ALONE WITH HIS CONSCIENCE by JAMES BARTON ADAMS |