Mark, printed on the opposing page, The unfortunate effects of rage. A man (who might be you or me) Hurls another into the sea. Poor soul, his unreflecting act His future joys will much contract; And he will spoil his evening toddy By dwelling on that mangled body. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE VISION OF JUDGEMENT by GEORGE GORDON BYRON A HYMN TO GOD THE FATHER by JOHN DONNE THE BUGLER'S FIRST COMMUNION by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS TO MY MOTHER SLEEPING by MARY RUSSELL MITFORD THE MOCKING-BIRD by FRANK LEBBY STANTON A FARMHOUSE DIRGE by ALFRED AUSTIN |