a Coat of Immortality for your own Use. COWED by his uningenious will Of dragon-like demeanor, till It left them orphans. His foibles clustered underneath Him, dominated by a wreath Of upright half notes. Encumbered as he was with pride, But for that coat he might have died So despicably That kindness might have seemed unkind Had not the garment been designed To serve two masters. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BETRAND AND GOURGAUD TALK OVER OLD TIMES by EDGAR LEE MASTERS DOROTHY DANCES by LOUIS UNTERMEYER AN ANCIENT PROVERB by WILLIAM BLAKE THE ROLLING ENGLISH ROAD by GILBERT KEITH CHESTERTON APOLOGIA PRO VITA SUA by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE |