WILL you lend me your mare to ride but a mile? No, she is lame leaping over a stile. Alack! and I must go to the fair, I'll give you good money for lending your mare. Oho! Say you so? Money will make the mare to go. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONNET: 45 by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY THE SENSITIVE PLANT by PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY EPITAPH by KENNETH SLADE ALLING A MAY NIGHT by JOHANNA AMBROSIUS OF BEAUTY by EVA K. ANGLESBURG THE MIRROR by THEODORE AUBANEL |