Rapine has yet tooke nought from me; But if it please my God, I be Brought at the last to th' utmost bit, God make me thankfull still for it. I have been gratefull for my store: Let me say grace when there's no more. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CHRISMUS IS A-COMIN' by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR AUNTIE'S SKIRTS by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON HOPE AND DESPAIR by LASCELLES ABERCROMBIE HUSH OF TWILIGHT by G. KENYON ASHENDEN TWO SONNETS: 2 by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) SONG TO THE SULIOTES by GEORGE GORDON BYRON LEAVES IN THE WIND by LUCILE CHANDLER THE BOROUGH: LETTER 17. THE HOSPITAL AND GOVERNORS by GEORGE CRABBE |