Is Bliss then, such Abyss, I must not put my foot amiss For fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my foot Than save my Boot - For yet to buy another Pair Is possible, At any store - But Bliss, is sold just once. The Patent lost None buy it any more - Say, Foot, decide the point - The Lady cross, or not? Verdict for Boot! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BUNKER HILL by GEORGE HENRY CALVERT IN FLANDERS FIELDS by JOHN MCCRAE SING-SONG; A NURSERY RHYME BOOK: 114 by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI WHY THUS LONGING by HARRIET WINSLOW SEWALL THE RUINES OF TIME by EDMUND SPENSER |