Mistrustful minds be moved To have me in suspect: The truth it shall be proved, Which time shall once detect. Though falsehood go about Of crime me to accuse, At length I do not doubt But truth shall me excuse. Such sauce as they have served To me without desart, Even as they have deserved, Thereof God send them part. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONG OF THE WAVE by ROBERT FROST THE GIANTS OF HISTORY by JAMES GALVIN MATE (1) by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON A FLORIDA SUNDAY by SIDNEY LANIER CORPORATE ENTITY by ARCHIBALD MACLEISH ASPIRATIONS OF A COUNTRY LAD by GEORGE SANTAYANA |