O strange face there in the glass! O ribald company, O saintly host, O sorrow-swept my fool, What answer? O ye myriad That strive and play and pass, Jest, challenge, counterlie! I? I? I? And ye? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DEDICATION FOR A PLOT OF GROUND by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS THE PLAINT OF THE CAMEL by CHARLES EDWARD CARRYL YESTERDAY AND TOMORROW by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR WRITTEN IN KEATS' 'ENDYMION' by THOMAS HOOD GOOD FRIDAY (1) by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI ANDRE'S LAST REQUEST [OR, REQUEST TO WASHINGTON] [OCTOBER 1, 1780] by NATHANIEL PARKER WILLIS |