Old friends the most. -- W.B.Y. I @3To one, on returning certain years after@1. You wore the same quite correct clothing, You took no pleasure at all in my triumphs, You had the same old air of condescension Mingled with a curious fear That I, myself, might have enjoyed them. @3Te Voila, mon Bourrienne@1, you also shall be immortal. II @3To another@1. And we say good-bye to you also, For you seem never to have discovered That your relationship is wholly parasitic; Yet to our feasts you bring neither Wit, nor good spirits, nor the pleasing attitudes Of discipleship. III But you, @3bos amic,@1 we keep on, For to you we owe a real debt: In spite of your obvious flaws, You once discovered a moderate chop-house. IV @3Iste fuit vir incultus, Deo laus, quod est sepultus, Vermes habent eius vultum A-a-a-a -- A-men@1. @3Ego autem jovialis Gaudebo contubernalis Cum jocunda femina@1. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FOR THE FALLEN (SEPTEMBER 1914) by LAURENCE BINYON AFTER THE QUARREL by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR OUR COUNTRY by JULIA WARD HOWE COWLEY: THE GARDEN by ALEXANDER POPE SONNET: 4 by RICHARD BARNFIELD |