To all alike be courteous, meek, and kind, A winning carriage with indifferent mind, But not familiar -- that must be exempt: Grooms' saucy love soon turns into contempt. Be sure he be at least as good as thee, To whom thy friendship shall familiar be. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EPITAPH ON THOMAS CLERE, SURREY'S FAITHFUL FRIEND AND FOLLOWER by HENRY HOWARD SUMMER IN ENGLAND, 1914 by ALICE MEYNELL SEASONS (1) by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI DRAB BONNETS by BERNARD BARTON SONNET: DREAM-LOVE by LOUISA SARAH BEVINGTON O, GO NOT YET! by QUINTIN BONE THE WINGED VICTORY by LORAINE S. BRADFORD |