Two men in me I find, Of very different mind, -- One strives at times for good, And one, in earthlier mood, With lower things is strangely intertwined. The one is not all ills, The other grace reveals; But yet they are so mixed, My soul doth stand betwixt, And neither one nor other all fulfills. I can but take my stand, And bear a lusty hand, -- This one, my best to aid, And that, to embuscade, And leave it all to You understand. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AT THE ZOO IN SPAIN by CLARENCE MAJOR THE ROARING FROST by ALICE MEYNELL SUMMER'S LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT: AUTUMN by THOMAS NASHE ODES IV, 7. TO TORQUATUS. DIFFUGERE NIVES by QUINTUS HORATIUS FLACCUS THE HAPPY WARRIOR by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH |