Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, ON A PRINTER'S BEING SENT TO NEWGATE, by JONATHAN SWIFT



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ON A PRINTER'S BEING SENT TO NEWGATE, by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: Better we all were in our graves
Last Line: And, like domitian, leap at flies.
Subject(s): Prisons & Prisoners


Better we all were in our graves
Than live in slavery to slaves,
Worse than the anarchy at sea,
Where fishes on each other prey;
Where every trout can make as high rants
O'er his inferiors as our tyrants;
And swagger while the coast is clear:
But should a lordly pike appear,
Away you see the varlet scud,
Or hide his coward snout in mud.
Thus, if a gudgeon meet a roach
He dare not venture to approach;
Yet still has impudence to rise,
And, like Domitian, leap at flies.






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