YOU told me, Maro, whilst you live You'd not a single penny give, But that, whene'er you chanct to die, You'd leave a handsome legacy: You must be mad beyond redress, If my next wish you cannot guess! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AT CANDLE-LIGHTIN' TIME by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR HAARLEM HEIGHTS by ARTHUR GUITERMAN TO MY MERE ENGLISH CENSURER by BEN JONSON MONNA INNOMINATA, A SONNET OF SONNETS: 1 by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI THE REAR-GUARD by SIEGFRIED SASSOON THE GLORIOUS GIFT OF GOD by BENJAMIN BEDDOME |