WHEN hungry wolves had trespassed on the fold, And the robbed shepherd his sad story told, 'Call in Alcides,' said a crafty priest; 'Give him one half, and he'll secure the rest.' No! said the shepherd, if the Fates decree, By ravaging my flock, to ruin me, To their commands I willingly resign, Power is their character, and patience mine; Though, troth! to me there seems but little odds, Who prove the greatest robbers, wolves or gods! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MARRIAGE by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS SONG FOR JULY 12TH, 1843 by JOHN DE JEAN FRAZER GERANIUMS by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON SONGS by RICHARD HENRY STODDARD SONNETS OF MANHOOD: SONNET 25. 'SOMETHING WAS WANTING' by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) NATALIA'S RESURRECTION: 6 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |