Mans disposition is for to requite An injurie, before a benefite: Thanksgiving is a burden, and a paine; Revenge is pleasing to us, as our gaine. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SLEEP by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING LAVENDER'S BLUE (1) by MOTHER GOOSE THE END OF IT by FRANCIS THOMPSON THE PLAYERS by FRANCIS LAWRENCE BICKLEY IMPULSIVE DIALOGUE by MAXWELL BODENHEIM RECOMPENSE by HAZEL CANNON BRINSON AN EVENING IN TUSCANY by EDWARD ROBERT BULWER-LYTTON LINES TO JULIA M --; SENT WITH A COPY OF THE AUTHOR'S POEMS by THOMAS CAMPBELL |