Many sow And reap; yet die poor. While a few Labor not; But fix the price and grow rich. They call it business. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...OF THE WARS IN IRELAND by JOHN HARRINGTON THE KITTEN AND THE FALLING LEAVES by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH TO A SHADE by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS IMPROVEMENT IN THE FORTIES by THOMAS BARNARD THE SORCERESS OF THE MOON by WILLIAM ROSE BENET ASPIRATIONS: 7 by MATHILDE BLIND SONGS OF OUR LAND by FRANCES BROWN (1816-1864) THE WANDERER: 3. IN ENGLAND: MATRIMONIAL COUNSELS by EDWARD ROBERT BULWER-LYTTON |