THE man I give toast to And praise in this sonnet Has never played host to A bee in his bonnet. Remarkably moderate, Thoroughly sane, Indeed odd and odder it Seems to my brain So few are inclined to Give heed to his tone, But still have a mind to Fool views of their own. The wisdom of Sinai is his by the shelf . . . Of course you divine I -- allude to Myself. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LAST JUDGMENT by JOHN CROWE RANSOM ADAM AND HIS FATHER by KAREN SWENSON CHRISTMAS by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR ASKING FOR ROSES by ROBERT FROST THE RUINES OF TIME by EDMUND SPENSER THE CRADLE OF THE DEEP by EMMA HART WILLARD |