Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO BILLY SUNDAY, by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS Poet's Biography First Line: Critics say you're getting rich Last Line: Billy sunday. Subject(s): Sunday, William A. (billy) (1862-1935) | ||||||||
Critics say you're getting rich -- Big collections and all sich; Send 'em -- where it smells of pitch, Billy Sunday. Is a hundred cents or so For each creature saved from woe Overcharge? I'd like to know, Billy Sunday. Critics say your words are coarse, From a non-collegiate source; But they never doubt their force, Billy Sunday. Critics say your mode is rough, And your methods simply tough; But the devil's smooth enough, Billy Sunday. Critics hate your notions most, -- Devil, hell, and Holy Ghost; But you're saving men, a host, Billy Sunday. And the thousands that you win From the lowest depths of sin Stick to you through thick and thin, Billy Sunday. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HITTING THE SAWDUST TRAIL' by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS IMITATOR OF BILLY SUNDAY by JUAN RAMON JIMENEZ A BATTLE SONG (WRITTEN IN THE WORLD WAR) by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS A BELATED MEMORIAL by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS A BIBLE LOVER'S THANKSGIVING by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS A BIT OF GOOD WORK by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS A BOY'S SUPERIORITY by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS A BUILDING SITE by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS A CAPE COD WOOD ROAD by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS A CERTAIN EDITOR by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS |
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