Tom prais'd his friend (who changed his state) For binding fast himself and Kate In union so divine: "Wedlock's the end of life," he cried. "Too true, alas!" said Jack, and sigh'd. "'Twill be the end of mine." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN THE GARDEN AT SWAINSTON (IN MEMORIAM - SIR JOHN SIMEON) by ALFRED TENNYSON ST. SIMEON STYLITES by ALFRED TENNYSON PANORAMA by WILLIAM ROSE BENET APPLE SAUCE! by EDITH GRACE BERKNESS AD ASTRA PER ASPERA! by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE UT TUTO AB ATRIS CORPORE VIPERIS ... by JOHN BYROM |