THE pitied fortune most men chiefly hate, And rather think the envied fortunate: Yet I, if Misery did look as she, Should quickly fall in love with Misery. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A CERTAIN POET ON THE DEBATES by EDGAR LEE MASTERS MOTTO TO THE SONGS OF INNOCENCE & OF EXPERIENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE THE CHIMNEY SWEEPER, FR. SONGS OF INNOCENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE AT CASTERBRIDGE FAIR: 3. AFTER THE CLUB-DANCE by THOMAS HARDY |