ARISTON had a sling, wherewith he got A scanty living: for wild geese he shot, Stalking them very softly, to surprise The pack that fed with sideways-glancing eyes: Now he's in Hades; and his sling is dumb And lorn: but o'er his grave the wild geese hum. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CONTRA MORTEM: THE CHILD by HAYDEN CARRUTH THE GIANTS OF HISTORY by JAMES GALVIN WHEN I AM DEAD by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON APPLES OF HESPERIDES by AMY LOWELL BALLADE OF DEAD LADIES by FRANCOIS VILLON |