WHAT are you doing now, Oh Thomas Moore? What are you doing now, Oh Thomas Moore? Sighing or suing now, Rhyming or wooing now, Billing or cooing now, Which, Thomas Moore? But the Carnival's coming, Oh Thomas Moore! The Carnival's coming, Oh Thomas Moore! Masking and humming, Fifing and drumming, Guitarring and strumming, Oh Thomas Moore! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HOLYHEAD, SEPTEMBER 25, 1727 by JONATHAN SWIFT INDEPENDENCE DAY by ROYALL TYLER VENDEMIAIRE by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE CRISTINA AND MONALDESCHI by ROBERT BROWNING LOVE'S LAST ADIEU by GEORGE GORDON BYRON |