FOLLOW a shadow, it still flies you; Seem to fly it, it will pursue: So court a mistress, she denies you; Let her alone, she will court you. Say are not women truly, then, Styled but the shadows of us men? At morn and even, shades are longest; At noon they are or short or none: So men at weakest, they are strongest, But grant us perfect, they're not known. Say are not women truly, then, Styled but the shadows of us men! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE JACQUERIE: SONG. THE HOUND by SIDNEY LANIER LOVE'S RESURRECTION DAY by LOUISE CHANDLER MOULTON I DO NOT LOVE THEE by CAROLINE ELIZABETH SARAH SHERIDAN NORTON SONNET: 138 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE AGAMEMNON: THE PURPLE CARPER by AESCHYLUS THE ROAD TO APPENZELL by HENRY GLASSFORD BELL |