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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
EPITAPH, by AUBREY THOMAS DE VERE Poet's Biography First Line: He roamed half round the world of woe Last Line: Unsought for, come. | |||
He roamed half round the world of woe, Where toil and labour never cease; Then dropped one little span below, In search of peace. And now to him mid beams and showers, All that he needs to grace his tomb, From loneliest regions, at all hours, Unsought for, come. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A BALLAD OF SARSFIELD; OR, THE BURSTING OF THE GUNS by AUBREY THOMAS DE VERE DIRGE OF RORY O'MORE; 1642 by AUBREY THOMAS DE VERE HUMAN LIFE by AUBREY THOMAS DE VERE SORROW by AUBREY THOMAS DE VERE THE SUN GOD by AUBREY THOMAS DE VERE A CHARACTER by AUBREY THOMAS DE VERE AN EPICUREAN'S EPITAPH by AUBREY THOMAS DE VERE CARDINAL MANNING by AUBREY THOMAS DE VERE COLERIDGE by AUBREY THOMAS DE VERE DIOCLESIAN AT SALONA by AUBREY THOMAS DE VERE |
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