For to abound in everything, and not their use to know: It is a pinching penury: wherefore, thy goods, bestow. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO AN EARLY DAFFODIL; SONNET by AMY LOWELL THE DIRGE [FOR FIDELE], FR. CYMBELINE by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE THE SURPRISE AT TICONDEROGA [MAY 10, 1775] by MARY ANNA PHINNEY STANSBURY HESPERIA by ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE CHORUS OF A SONG THAT MIGHT HAVE BEEN WRITTEN BY ALBERT CHEVALIER by HENRY MAXIMILIAN BEERBOHM |