When to a House I come, and see The Genius wastefull, more then free: The servants thumblesse, yet to eat, With lawlesse tooth the floure of wheate: The Sonnes to suck the milke of Kine, More then the teats of Discipline: The Daughters wild and loose in dresse; Their cheekes unstain'd with shamefac'tnesse: The Husband drunke, the Wife to be A Baud to incivility: I must confesse, I there descrie, A House spred through with Leprosie. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON THE 'VITA NUOVA' OF DANTE by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI A CHRISTMAS CAROL by ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE COMPOSED UPON WESTMINSTER BRIDGE, SEPTEMBER 3, 1802 by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH RING FROM THE RIM OF THE GLASS, BOYS by JOHN CLINTON ANTHONY TWO SONNETS: 2 by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) |