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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MARCH, by ROBERT LOVEMAN Poet's Biography First Line: Whither doth now this fellow flee Last Line: To catch a glimpse of april's face? | |||
WHITHER doth now this fellow flee With outstretched arms at such mad pace? Can the young rascal thinking be To catch a glimpse of April's face? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...APRIL; QUATRAIN by ROBERT LOVEMAN CREED AND DEED by ROBERT LOVEMAN HOBSON AND HIS MEN by ROBERT LOVEMAN A CELEBRATION OF CHARIS: 1. HIS EXCUSE FOR LOVING by BEN JONSON DAMON THE MOWER by ANDREW MARVELL |
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