Sweet nymph, who art, it seems, accused Of stealing George's pen, Use it thyself, and having used, E'en give it him again. The Plume of his that has one scrap Of thy good sense express'd, Will be a Feather in his cap Worth more than all his Crest. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HOHENLINDEN by THOMAS CAMPBELL THE EXILE'S SONG by ROBERT GILFILLAN TO THE BOY by ELIZABETH CLEMENTINE DODGE KINNEY SUMMER STORM by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL WARPED FLOWER by SHEILA BARBOUR TO ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING by ANNE CHARLOTTE LYNCH BOTTA |