A likable excellent fellow physically quite imposing not yet thirty springs or autumns with talents by the hundred he summons the brave with golden bridles he gathers good men with dishes of jade he only lacks one thing he doesn't pass on the eternal lamp | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A LITTLE WHILE by SARA TEASDALE THE LITTLE ELF-MAN by JOHN KENDRICK BANGS THIRD BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 12 by THOMAS CAMPION THE HAPPIEST HEART by JOHN VANCE CHENEY EPITAPH ON AN ARMY OF MERCENARIES by ALFRED EDWARD HOUSMAN AFTER DEATH by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI THE GREENWOOD SHRIFT; GEORGE III AND A DYING WOMAN IN WINDSOR FOREST by ROBERT SOUTHEY |